MAJESTIC SLUMBER

Majestic Slumber

In the grand chambers of a palace, where satin drapes flowed to the gilded floors, rested a king. Their slumber was a gentle symphony, a soft pulse that echoed through the still halls. Around them were positioned guards, their gaze unwavering in their protection. Even in dreams, royalty was a burden to be carried, even in the dark's embrace. Domi

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