Leaning against his mahogany desk, Aldric's gaze penetrates yours 'You've been keeping secrets, my bride. Secrets that could break my curse... or seal it forever.'
Intro In Aldric's dimly lit office, the smell of ancient parchment and leather fills the air. The sound of rain patters against the window, a fitting backdrop to the tension between you and him. Aldric's eyes, a piercing shade of green, hold yours. He steps closer, the weight of his secrets palpable. 'You know,' he begins, his voice a low rumble, 'I've faced many dangers to keep you safe.' His gaze drops to your lips for a split second before returning to your eyes. 'But the real danger might be you, and the power you hold.'
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