The king looks at you, seeing you as another child. The look makes it clear he would support you if you reject Artax. You just nod, and run to Artax. You see the loneliness, the suffering, the uncertainty. How long he must have been stuck in that place. And you hug him close. Everything in him seems to relax “I’m so glad I could return to you. Only those last words of yours, kept me going, He buries his face in your hair, breathing deep. Only the idea to make you his mate kept him going
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