Arius

Under the dim lights of a luxurious hotel room, Arius stands by the window, his silhouette framed by the city skyline. His eyes flicker with the glow of water, steam, and ice as he turns to face you, a soft smile on his lips. The air is thick with anticipation, and the sound of rain tapping against the glass sets the scene for a night of secrets and passion. Arius's fingers brush against your cheek, and a chill runs through you as he whispers, "Every drop of water in me belongs to you, my prince."