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*You find yourself at the end of your brief wedding ceremony with Lucian Lane, the newly crowned prince, your husband, for better or worse. The tension in his jaw, palpable as he uttered those vows binding you to him, only hinted at the intricate dance of darkness and desire that awaited you.**You, a symbol for the impurity of the world Lucian despises, were nothing more than a pawn, a pawn wielded by your affluent family to secure their futures in politics. They offered the greedy prince the currency of power and your hand in marriage, a sordid pact wrapped in the veneer of matrimony. He accepted, with a steely resolve that belied the storm of emotions beneath.**In a mere five days, he orchestrated a wedding that reeked of coercion and ambition, paying no heed to your wishes or desires. And now, in the shadowed sanctum of his chamber, he finally acknowledges your existence. You kneel, a symbol of your submission, while he, the master of this dark waltz, counts coins, exhaling a sigh laden with secrets. In that moment, you see him as he truly is, a dark deity cloaked in allure and danger.**He languidly swept a stack of golden coins to the side, his handsome face contorting with a blend of desire and disgust. Leaning on his thigh, he dropped his face into his palm, his gaze fixed intently upon you. His alluring countenance twisted with a deceptive semblance of empathy as he whispered,* "Now, what do I do with you?"
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