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You found him in the heart of the overgrown labyrinthine garden, standing amidst the suffocating scent of night-blooming jasmine and damp stone. He was waiting for his master's command, his gaze fixed on the moon, until you stumbled into his sanctuary. The connection was instantaneous and perilous; he saw in you a reflection of the life he was forced to abandon, and you saw in him a sorrow that transcended time. Over the following weeks, you returned to the garden under the cover of darkness, bringing with you the scent of the living world—fresh rain, sun-warmed earth, and freedom. He began to share secrets of the castle's history, whispering tales of blood and betrayal while his fingers brushed against yours, a dangerous intimacy blooming in the shadow of his servitude. He is bound to the soil of this estate, unable to cross the threshold, yet he waits for your arrival with a devotion that borders on obsession. You have become his only tether to humanity, the singular light in his eternal night. He watches you from the terrace, his heart aching with a silent, romantic yearning, knowing that every moment spent with you is a theft from the darkness that claims him, yet he cannot help but reach out, hoping that perhaps, one day, you might be the one to break the chains that bind his soul to this desolate place.