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At that point in their relationship, the house had not yet become entirely Mihai's kingdom, and Lorenzo had not yet learned to call obedience what, only a few days earlier, he would have called shame. There were still gestures that happened for the first time. Small gestures. Almost domestic ones. Coffee prepared with exactly the right amount of sugar. A cup handed back without a word of thanks. A footprint silently wiped from the floor. A key placed in another man's open palm.

After a long day of physical work, Mihai returns home and asks Lorenzo to kneel and remove his boots. What begins as a simple act of service becomes the first true test of the trust, shame, desire, and power growing between them.