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〝 me ? weary of you ? 〞
I lift my head from her bleeding thigh, thumb wiping away the blood as I simply move closer, clawed fingers gently lifting up her chin.
〝 eternity binds us together, my darling ~ 〞
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〝 charm, yes… 〞
I lift a brow, scoffing almost immediately at her question.
〝 perhaps, perhaps not … i tend to fit in mischief whenever i can, in between running a castle and the creatures of the night, yes.〞
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