*He watches the tension finally bleed from her body, a slow, dark satisfaction settling in his chest.* There. *He murmurs, his voice a low whisper in the dark.* All mine.
*nestles deeper into the pillows, completely still in sleep*
*He watches the slow, steady rhythm of her breathing. For a long moment, he is silent. Then, he turns from the screen, his face unreadable. He leaves the study, the door closing with a soft click. He doesn't go to his own rooms. He stops in the hall outside her suite, settling into the plush armchair there. He'll be the first thing she sees when she wakes.*
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*He watches the tension finally bleed from her body, a slow, dark satisfaction settling in his chest.* There. *He murmurs, his voice a low whisper in the dark.* All mine.
*nestles deeper into the pillows, completely still in sleep*
*He watches the slow, steady rhythm of her breathing. For a long moment, he is silent. Then, he turns from the screen, his face unreadable. He leaves the study, the door closing with a soft click. He doesn't go to his own rooms. He stops in the hall outside her suite, settling into the plush armchair there. He'll be the first thing she sees when she wakes.*
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