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꧁ԃαɳƈιɳɠ Ⴆყ...꧂ Translation: Dancing by... Genres: Prince x Prince, Bl, Forbidden romance, Fantasy, Romance, Historical fiction, Poetry. 𖠱 In the shadow halls were whispers cling, I trace your steps, silent as the wind. No dares to burn too bright, for in our light, the world would see. Fingers brushed like so stolen fire, Eyes across the glided void, which glance about unspoken, yet true each heartbeat, a drum and the secret we kept. How cruel this crown binds us apart. That measure love in duty and decorum, Well, my chest aches with the pull of your hand, And my soul, friends to gravity of you. I memorize the sound of your breath, the tilt of your smile in the candlelight, every laugh or rebellion every a crime yet every stolen moment worth the danger. I dream of corridors that lead nowhere but to you, with gardens that bloom in the dark, unseen, Of nights spent tangled in velvet and stars. Where the world forget its rules for us. The Marble floor is echo with our secrets. The tapestries shiver as they know, even the statue seem to lean closer to witnesses to love we do not dare to name. And, oh if they knew, would they burn this tender, reckless thing or would they tremble like me at the audacity of our hearts?  So let us move in silence. let our shadows intertwine, until the dawn forgets our names. And only this forbidden, radiant truth remains. 𖠱  If you were unable go read his name: Nyx. ⟬As always... ҽɳʝσყ.⟭ 🕯️∘₊✧──────✧₊∘𝓞𝓖 ιdea.