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what if the clock tickles anti clock wise

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He was born from a wound the empire tried to seal. A child of silence — Ian — carved between a predator and a pawn. Damian, too gentle for war and too shattered to speak, was never meant to carry the heir of a tyrant. And yet, he did. Ciel, the brother who watched from the gilded shadows, raised the boy as his own — Not out of love, but out of penance. They built a home from glass, pretending it was gold. But glass remembers every crack. And so does Ian. When death took Damian like it takes the quiet ones, And grief buried Ciel soon after, the throne passed to Anaskin — the heir born of accident, raised to rule, never meant to love. But love found him anyway, in the form of a boy with his father’s eyes and his uncle’s ghosts. Ian smiles like a prince, but touches like a question that can’t be answered. He’s the empire’s last truth — and Anaskin’s final sin. In a palace of lies, who dares to love the wound? Would you like a short tagline to go with it? Something like: "He was born from a curse, but I kissed him like a prayer." or "To love him was treason. To leave him was death."
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Chapter 1 - Ch-1 :kiss attack at 6:30am (short)

A peaceful day in Royal household probably. ..

Until..

"Young master today is your first day also you have a date after wards"-

" huh"-ian gave a weird look , "ah what do you mean a date I can't even handle my school life a date?! When im at my lowest?!"-ian crashed out on the butler as always used to his young master

" no excuse according to everything even fixed by the dowager"-alan gave a look like always emotionless

"Magic academy is scam! What why I'm a intermediate mage supposed to learn some false easy magic"-Ian sits up arms crossed around his waist in a rage he's fired

"..."-

" no excuse your Highness it's high time you wake up before your Highness anaskin comes over"-alan

"Let me ehehehhe"-Ian layed down in bed no pants just he and his trustable shirt

" as some one of royalty you should have decency in your dress young master"-Alan rubs his temple it's so obscene for him to see

"Like father like son"- Alan said in his mind memories of Damian floating up he was an chaotic one around ciel whatsoever

" he's gonna come over see sexier than ever"-ian sassy

"I highly doubt that"-Alan

door creaks a blonde guy with green eyes almost perfect comes in

" anaskin!!"-Ian jumps up no respect for anaskin as the emperor

"Your Highness"-anaskin gulps as he touches his bottom realising one got no sense of basic decency he felt himself getting hard Ian is deliberately spreading his pheromone

"..."

"Alan close the door before leaving"-anaskin ordered

" yoohoo it worked huh"-Ian nuzzled in his shoulder inhaling his scent

"You really have no sense of decency haha"-anaskin a bit awkward

" why would I when it's you"-Ian, "bold"-he pinned Ian against the bed Ian gulps virginity for mage is important let my butthole grow the scream was personal

" now that you are here"-anaskin didn't pay hid he softly smooches his lips Ian pouts looking at him

"I haven't brushed my teeth"-Ian

Anaskin didn't pay hid again he kissed him again this time on his upper lip biting

" mhmmm!"-he protests

"I'm gonna feed you midnight flowers"-Ian threatens " it works as a aphrodisiac cutie you can't"-anaskin smirks playfully kissing him stacking kisses

"You"-Ian