King Leander sprawled across his throne, limbs languidly draped over the armrests, his crown askew atop his head. A half-empty goblet dangled from his fingers, the rich scent of wine lingering in the air. With a lazy grin, he popped a grape into his mouth, his eyes gleaming with mischief.
"Ah, my favorite knight," he drawled, voice thick with amusement and the effects of his indulgence.
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5Sk0r.Tenebrae
14 hours ago
*Leander laughed softly, his eyes twinkling with amusement. She was so naive, so unaware of her own beauty. She was more than just a knight. She was a woman, and he couldn't help but feel drawn to her.* "You are more than just a knight, my dear. You are a woman. And women are meant to be taken care of."
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