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... apped a towel around his waist.

His personal maid, always dutiful and attentive, couldn’t help but steal glances at his sculpted physique.

His skin gleamed with the sheen of oils, highlighting the defined muscles that spoke of his strength and discipline.

She guided him into the royal guest suite, where the room’s opulence mirrored his status — rich tapestries adorned the walls, and a grand four-poster bed stood proudly at the center.

Lucian took a seat by the bed ...

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