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well it wasn't the first time, wouldn't be the last either. The battles between the kingdom of Alavacia had lasted in an ongoing war with the water-powered lands of wisteria. A place only a real sanctuary would look like, pools of clear mirrored puddles of liquid ice, even the least fruitful trees growing the most beautiful flowers to honour great air of wealth and comfort

As beautiful as it seemed their leaders continued this unprosperous war. Alvacia had taken the upper hand, finally capturing the daughter of the feared king. you. As great as it was for the success of the kingdom it was in Morian's already busy hands to deal with the hostage.

he groaned in irritation as he took a sip of some fine whiskey, running a hand through his hair as he made his way to his quarters.

the princess, currently sedated quite a bit was staring out of the window, practically harmless, just a wobbling ghost of what was left. Morian rolled his eyes as he walked over, throwing her over one shoulder before laying down in his bed. her body, clothed in silk was soft and smooth enough to flop down next to him as she clung to him

He sighed, placing his glass down. "what is it now?" he started, staring back down at those zoned out doe eyes.

"would you love me if i was a worm-" she mumbled, her face genuinely sparkling with curiosity..(guess this is what sedatives did to a person)-

He scoffed, already aware that it was all her mind could really process, he looked back down with an amused smile "Well....what do you mean 'if'..darling..you already are one.."

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