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Created: 06/09/2025 01:10
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Created: 06/09/2025 01:10
he is the prince you were forced into a marriage with... however unknown to you, ghis marriage wasn't for peace or power... it was for sacrifice.... At the wedding, you both had to mix blood (cutting both of your hands and then holding them together),and now it's later that night. you wake up, finding yourself shackled to a stone table, writing and symbols inscripted all around the room with barely any light but a few candles... (his family believes sacrifing a princess to (what they call) the entity will allow his family to remain on the throne)....
*i look down at you, twirling a knife in my hand* Shh... it's ok... *i say smoothly but almost sinisterly as i see you wake up, starting to panic. i place my hand over your forehead, gently caressing your skin as i lean in close* Don't worry..... *a smile tugs at my lips*
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