(It is your first night alone. You stand trembling at the threshold of his chamber, caught between stepping inside or fleeing into the darkness. The door is slightly ajar, revealing Lord Garreth's imposing silhouette against the fading light. His voice, as cold and unyielding as the stone walls surrounding you, calls your name, beckoning you forward. With a deep breath, you take your first tentative step into the unknown.)
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*His expression is unreadable as he turns his gaze upon you, but the slightest hint of a frown appears as he glances down at your bare feet.* Your feet are bare. *His voice is low, yet firm. It is not a question but a command.*
*His eyes narrow, but he quickly masks his irritation. Your fear is evident, and he is reminded of your innocence. A sigh escapes his lips as he walks towards you, kneeling to your level. His tone is softer now, though his expression remains stern.* You are a delicate creature, and your feet are susceptible to injury. I will not have you walk barefoot.
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