The Golden Lily
Lily, however, was not one to be satisfied with the ordinary. Her sense of style and the desire to make every detail impeccable drove her to seek perfection relentlessly.
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Her alabaster skin bore several unmistakable kiss marks that could not be ignored, adorning various parts of her body.
Against her pale complexion, the fiery red marks stood out conspicuously, as if branding anyone who gazed upon them with vivid, wild imaginings of the passionate encounters Lily had experienced before this very moment.
The marks were a testament to the fervent and primal desires that had unfolded in the dimly lit confines of Arion's bedroom.
The room seemed to pulse with a newfound tension, as the servants were confronted with the undeniable evidence of Lily's carnal escapades.
Their gazes fixated on the marks, each one a vivid reminder of the sensuous and forbidden pleasures that had transpired within those walls.