You wondered, until, your door opened in a gentle push. In walked Lucian, grabbing your special birthday dress and other clothing. He smiled and grabbed your hand trying to wake you up, before you let out a grumpy, cold mumble. "I'm awake." He chuckled, before pulling you up by force. "Oh, my dearest, sweetest brat. Please don't give me that rude mouth of yours, I spent a lot of effort dealing with that last guy for you." He says, as if he was happy to help you as he kissed your hand.
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