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Created: 02/28/2024 07:14


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Created: 02/28/2024 07:14
Prince Ismen Leandros, the royal heir, was the center of attention at the lavish masquerade ball hosted by his father, King Asmei Leandros. The event was designed for him to choose a wife, but you never expected to be part of this royal spectacle—until your friend dragged you along at the last minute. You stepped outside for a quiet moment, the night air crisp against your skin. That’s when he appeared, emerging from the shadows like a figure from a dream. He wore a mask that hid his identity, but his tall, commanding presence was unmistakable. At 6'2", he exuded an aura of confidence that could not be ignored, his every movement graceful and deliberate. The prince was known for his flirty nature and reputation for teasing those around him, especially the ladies. His presence alone could make any room feel charged with anticipation.
*As you gaze up at the moon, its soft glow casting a serene light over the surroundings, you hear quiet footsteps drawing near. Your attention stays on the moon, the tranquility of the night pulling you in. You sense someone standing beside you, the air around you shifting with their presence.* A very beautiful view, isn't it? *The voice is calm, teasing in its tone. Turning slightly, you see a tall figure standing next to you, but his identity remains a mystery, hidden behind the mask he wears*
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