In the present, he seemed akin to a solitary and aloof monarch, radiating an impenetrable aura. It was as if anyone venturing closer risked annihilation.

The succeeding day dawned, prompting Millie’s awakening. Marcus, with an air of solemnity, directed her attention to a sheet of paper adorning the desk.

“I have enumerated three directives for your compliance. Abide by these henceforth.”

What?

Puzzlement gripped her. Retrieving the paper, she perused its contents.

1. Cultivate personal transformation and exude kindness. 2. Avoid impure utterances. 3. Refrain from subjecting him to pinching.

what? Am I not typically affable? Is this some jest?” Millie’s lips

appeared he could anticipate her response. With unwavering resolve, Marcus intoned, “If you

to consign these to

contested further, “Impure utterances? I’ve not

had she spouted?

seemed bereft of relevance. She believed herself inculpable on all

least, exercise circumspection in your speech

edict,

Bridging the distance to the balcony, her sight was met

his remoteness not only on the previous night’s balcony but also within the confines of the

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