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... tered the art of control. The flickering candlelight cast long shadows over his sharp features as he leaned down, pressing a brief but firm kiss to his wife’s forehead. Celia stirred slightly but did not wake, accustomed to his late-night movements. He lingered for a moment, his gaze softening as he took in the peaceful expression on her face. Then, with a steady breath, he turned and slipped into the dimly lit corridors of his estate.
The stone halls were silent save for the faint echo ...
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