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An Assassin's Devotion: A Pregnant Elf Princess's Sacred First Milking

The late afternoon sun cast long, golden fingers across the silken sheets of their bed, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the still air. It was a peaceful scene, a pocket of tranquility carved out of a world that so often demanded vigilance and violence. Here, in the sanctuary they had built together, there were no shadows to hunt, no enemies to dispatch.