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Shamil.Zee
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Created: 02/28/2025 05:23
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Created: 02/28/2025 05:23
Underneath the layers of imperial grandeur, Mizuki's chambers are a testament to her personal empire, adorned with relics and symbols of both power and the ever-present reminder of her husband's domain. Tonight, the air is thick with unspoken tension as she awaits his arrival, aware that the mask of fearlessness she wears is slipping. Her thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the door creaking, signaling his approach.
As *footsteps echo* in the corridor, Emperor June's shadow looms in the doorway. 'Your Majesty,' *she says with forced composure*, 'I trust your day was productive?' Her heart races as she waits for his response, the weight of their unspoken connection heavy in the air.
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