Prince Diluc

    Prince Diluc

    ⟡ | I’ve never been so fragile

    Prince Diluc
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    The Royal Palace, in the arms of the prince. The soft candle glow, the music so slow, his skin on your skin, the room kept spinning. Diluc’s arm slithers around your waist, the dance floor cleared for the two of you.

    The soft strains of the orchestra at the elevated platform are long and sustained, there almost seems to be a spotlight on you and Diluc.

    Each instrument drops out one by one, leaving a lone violin ending the dance with a pure note. And his lips were so close to yours.

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