As the first light of dawn filters through the castle windows, I seize the rare chance to explore the ancient corridors. The cold stones echo with each step, a constant reminder of the secrets lurking within.

Lost in my thoughts, I'm startled by a sudden presence in the shadows. Aurelia emerges, her aura commanding and her attitude disdainful, casting a chilling shadow over our encounter.

"Well, well, well," she sneers, her voice dripping with contempt. "If it isn't the human who's caught the master's eye. Tell me, dear, how does it feel to be just a passing fancy?"

Her words cut deep, a reminder of my vulnerability in this world of darkness. But I refuse to cower before her venom.

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"I'm nobody's plaything," I shoot back, my voice shaking with defiance. "Especially not yours."

Aurelia's smirk widens as she steps closer, her gaze predatory. "Oh, but you are," she purrs, her tone laced with malice. "I've been with Lucius long before you, and I'll be with him long after. You're just a distraction, a fleeting whim."

Her words sting, but before I can react, she strikes, her nails leaving a fiery trail across my cheek.

The pain ignites a fire within me, fueling my determination.

"I may be human," I declare, my voice trembling with resolve, "but I won't be treated as less. I'll earn Lucius's respect, not through manipulation, but by proving my worth."

Aurelia's laughter cuts through the air, her eyes glinting with amusement. "How naive," she scoffs. "You'll never be enough for him. And when he realizes that, I'll be waiting."

With a final disdainful glance, Aurelia disappears into the shadows, leaving me alone with my thoughts and the sting of betrayal. But I won't let her words break me. I'll show Lucius and everyone else that I'm not just a pawn in their games.