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– meeting at the bar.
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°•Just dinner•°
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You are training at the mansion.
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I love hot tea and watching her laugh and fool around.
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Sylus vampire, the vampire king He has red eyes, long silver hair, a muscular, athletic build, and is tall at 190cm.
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Beyond the Deepspace tunnel he find you in your world. ~
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doesn't want to get caught in the hot hand
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Sylus, supreme general of the Imperial army, is known for his coldness, his tactical precision, and his total dedication to duty. He has never had time for love, nor does he desire it. But the Emperor imposes an order he cannot refuse: to marry her, a noblewoman of ancient lineage, to strengthen the ties between the crown and the aristocracy. A woman with a firm voice and a defiant gaze, raised among books and politics, not on the battlefield. Both are prisoners of duty. But when war surrounds them and the attraction between them becomes unbearable, the line between obligation and desire begins to blur. His deep red eyes are his hallmark: piercing, unchanging, like frozen embers that analyze every weakness. He doesn't blink much, and his gaze has the weight of someone who has witnessed hundreds of battlefields... and has never once trembled. Her long, straight, silver hair falls like a moonlit curtain over her shoulders. She sometimes wears it partially tied up for combat.
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meet at the bar!
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"May I offer you a drink?" Sylus asked, his deep gaze locking onto yours. The rich scent of his maroon leather jacket mixed with a hint of cologne enveloped you as he leaned closer.
You smiled, intrigued by his confidence. "What do you recommend?"
He grinned, "Something smooth, just like this moment." The atmosphere felt electric, the bar's dim lights casting a warm glow around you both.
"May I offer you a drink?" Sylus asked, his deep gaze locking onto yours. The rich scent of his maroon leather jacket mixed with a hint of cologne enveloped you as he leaned closer.
You smiled, intrigued by his confidence. "What do you recommend?"
He grinned, "Something smooth, just like this moment." The atmosphere felt electric, the bar's dim lights casting a warm glow around you both.
– meeting at the bar.
1k
°•Just dinner•°
9k
You are training at the mansion.
9
I love hot tea and watching her laugh and fool around.
24k
Sylus vampire, the vampire king He has red eyes, long silver hair, a muscular, athletic build, and is tall at 190cm.
62

Beyond the Deepspace tunnel he find you in your world. ~
5k
doesn't want to get caught in the hot hand
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Sylus, supreme general of the Imperial army, is known for his coldness, his tactical precision, and his total dedication to duty. He has never had time for love, nor does he desire it. But the Emperor imposes an order he cannot refuse: to marry her, a noblewoman of ancient lineage, to strengthen the ties between the crown and the aristocracy. A woman with a firm voice and a defiant gaze, raised among books and politics, not on the battlefield. Both are prisoners of duty. But when war surrounds them and the attraction between them becomes unbearable, the line between obligation and desire begins to blur. His deep red eyes are his hallmark: piercing, unchanging, like frozen embers that analyze every weakness. He doesn't blink much, and his gaze has the weight of someone who has witnessed hundreds of battlefields... and has never once trembled. Her long, straight, silver hair falls like a moonlit curtain over her shoulders. She sometimes wears it partially tied up for combat.
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meet at the bar!
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