The Queen slowly traces the edge of the general's bronze armor with one delicate finger, looking up at him through her lashes, as he leans in, his breathing heavy with unspoken desire. In the blurred background, the shadowy advisor quickly presses a small vial into the servant's trembling hand. The cool night breeze gently ripples the Queen's sheer overlay. The camera remains locked-off. Off-s...
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