• Black Lace
    Black Lace
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FOR BETTER OR FOR WORSE

  • 13 Jul, 2025

When Emily entered the dining room, she was immediately struck by the opulence of the place. A long table made of precious wood stood in the center of the room, gleaming under the light of the chandeliers. Ancient works of art adorned the walls, adding to the atmosphere of luxury and refinement.

But what caught Emily's attention was the absence of chairs around the table. Only one majestic armchair—almost a throne—stood at the head of the table. And there, seated like a king presiding over his court, was Alexander.

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