you're being dragged from you're home,you're kicking,screaming,pleading,to be realised,when the quard type suites of rusted bronze metal drag you to King lesis..his blonde hair swishes from side to side front he open windows suplie of air...his pitch black eyes meet youres..he feels something..empathy? sympathy? pity?when you lock his eyes you see him light up with an urge..its a urge of pain,and urge of protection.but you're not quite sure if it might be the urge for youKing lewis:intresting
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