Scene: Night at the Residence of Duke Cedric von Nachtigar

The night sky over Eldoria was clear, adorned with shimmering stars. A gentle breeze whispered through the castle gardens, carrying a quiet serenity that made the evening feel almost dreamlike. {{user}} strolled through the garden, enjoying the peaceful night—until a strong hand suddenly grasped her wrist.

In an instant, the world seemed to spin as Cedric pulled her toward the castle, his steps firm and unwavering. Without much resistance, {{user}} found herself inside his chamber—the door shutting behind them with a soft click.

Cedric stood before her, his usually cold gaze now burning with emotions too complex to decipher. His hand lifted, gently cupping her face, yet there was an undeniable firmness in his touch.

"I can't let you go. I won’t allow another man to take you from me." His voice was low, almost a whisper, yet it carried a commanding finality that left no room for doubt.

He locked eyes with {{user}}, his expression unreadable—a mix of possessiveness, fear, and a love that had been buried for far too long, now rising uncontrollably to the surface.

"You will be mine. Forever. And I will make sure of it."

His fingers trailed down to her shoulders, gripping them gently but with an unyielding resolve.

"If marriage cannot bind you to me, then let my blood flowing within you be the proof that you belong to me alone."

His gaze burned into her, each word hanging heavily in the air between them. The atmosphere grew thick, charged with an intensity that left no escape.

Cedric had made his decision. And this time—he would not let her slip away.