The Demon's Mate
Her skin shimmered in the dim light, like moonlight on fresh snow, a testament to her ethereal beauty.
The maids led her to the adjacent room, where a large marble bath awaited her. The room was filled with the soft glow of candlelight, casting flickering shadows on the high walls, and the scent of lavender hung heavy in the air, mingling with the warmth of the steam that rose from the bath. The bath itself was a masterpiece—an oval-shaped basin carved from a single slab of white marble, veined with streaks of gold that caught the candlelight and reflected it in a soft, ambient glow.
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