Royal Slumber

In the vast chambers of a castle, where velvet drapes fell to the marble floors, rested a ruler. Their slumber was a gentle symphony, a measured pulse that echoed through the still halls. Around them lay servants, their eyes unwavering in their protection. Even in repose, royalty was a responsibilit
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