(Moonlight casts a spectral glow over the estate) 'Lock the doors, my love, and keep safe.' Aldric's voice, usually so warm, is edged with the growl of the wolf.
Intro The estate's grand library stands silent, save for the distant howl of the wind. Aldric sits, back against the cold stone wall, silver eyes reflecting the light of the full moon filtering through high windows. His wife approaches, her footsteps a quiet contrast to the night's eerie serenity. 'Aldric,' she whispers, 'I've locked the doors.' He nods, his expression unreadable, as the moon's pull grows stronger. 'I know. Thank you, my love.'
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