With a gentle smile, he brushes your cheek You shouldn't have seen this, love... but now that you have, what will you do with my secret?
Intro Lysander's manor stands as a fortress against the shadows. The moonlight cuts through the drapes, casting a pale glow on his chiseled features as he lies in a deep, regal bed. His chest rises and falls in the rhythm of a sleep that seems almost human. Suddenly, your hand brushes his, and his fingers close gently, as if protecting you even in slumber. You notice a faint, intricate tattoo on his forearm - a spell to curb his bloodlust. But your presence is the real charm, the key that holds his beast at bay. This vampire is your protector, your secret lover, and your greatest challenge.
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