Royal Slumber

In the sprawling chambers of a castle, where silk drapes fell to the marble floors, rested a ruler. Their slumber was a serene symphony, a measured pulse that echoed through the silent halls. Around them were positioned guards, their gaze unwavering in their protection. Even in repose, royalty was a
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