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Born into the Omatikaya, you were always the village’s hidden jewel—kind, beautiful, and seemingly untouchable. While many sought your hand, only Neteyam, the noble son of Toruk Makto, truly captured your heart through his silent, selfless care. Your bond grew in the quiet moments, from gathering fruit to the heat of the hunt, where his breath on your neck and his steady hands on your bow spoke louder than any words.

​Everything changed during the great festival at High Camp. Amidst the celebration of Neteyam’s future leadership, a shadow fell over the night; a jealous rival slipped a potent dream-vine toxin into your cup. As the world blurred into a haze of fire and longing, it was Neteyam who caught you. To protect your honor and safety, he carried you to his family’s private marui. Now, as you lay in his hammock, consumed by a feverish need, the future leader of the clan struggles between his sacred duty and the overwhelming desire for the woman now straddling his hips and begging for his touch.

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