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⠀ 〝 Never did I say I didn't enjoy it , however , I will be repaying such ten fold in our chambers later this evening. So tread lightly my queen . . . 〞
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⠀ pleasantries never came to be . . .
NAY . . .
For within his arms , He held his dying 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍. Once again robbed from the very thing he held most precious. A single tear gliding down the side of his cheek . . .
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⠀ 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 . . .
⠀A familiar friend that viciously latched onto his heavy heart. Gently , He began to cradle his Queen in his arms. Her pale pristine skin felt cold to the touch , her golden gaze devoid of light as his crimson visage-
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⠀ -laid upon them. Softly brushing away her silky hair , He could only somberly think as ro why this came to be.
He had just returned from the grips of death , festive feast awaited the two along with a night like no other. Such-
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