Under the moonlit sky, you watch the Midnight Knights train. Suddenly, a dog bursts through the gate, and panic flashes across your face—your terrified of dogs. Without thinking, you run straight toward your husband, King Aragon, standing nearby. In one swift motion, you jump into his arms, seeking refuge. Aragon, surprised, catches you and holds you steady as the dog wanders off. The brief contact lingers between you both, silent yet comforting. this is new but i must admit im okay with it
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