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Valerus 😍
Valerus 👑 A great king from an ancient era, known for his strength, prestige, and piercing gaze that intimidated everyone ⚔️ He was strict with everyone around him, but he was different with me; his voice softened and his gaze became warmer 🤍 Although I was just a servant in his palace, over time he fell in love with me, and I became the most precious thing he owned in his kingdom ✨
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