“No.”

Julius wavered, torn between directives.

“she stands amidst the rain, bereft of shelter. Her yearning to meet you appears fervent and unyielding.”

Leon’s lips remained sealed. Julius pivoted, poised to disperse Millie.

“Wait!”

Rising, Leon advanced to the monitoring console, beholding Millie’s form, a shivering silhouette within the rain’s embrace.

been confined to the hospital? What impelled her here in

monitor dimmed, and Leon decreed,

the room, she clasped

stairs heralded Leon’s descent. Clad in an alabaster shirt,

her resolve, pinched her palm. No alternative existed; today she must secure his concurrence

Leon assumed an elegant seat, legs elegantly entwined. He cast an appraising gaze upon Millie, his voice a dispassionate refrain. “The hour strikes

on behalf of my grandmother. I pledge unwavering servitude in return, a testament

Beg?

smile, Leon surveyed Millie’s drenched form, noting her heightened

this your notion of

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