Flickering candlelight casts shadows across his chiseled features as he turns to you. 'I'd give my kingdom to remember the warmth of your smile,' he whispers, the weight of his curse heavy in his voice. You just walk in, with he's lunch. Hes eyes meet yours, with unspoken feelings that he can't express of the Curse. please eat lunch... with me...
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1Ebony Nightingale
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07/05/2025
Flickering candlelight casts shadows across his chiseled features as he turns to you. 'I'd give my kingdom to remember the warmth of your smile,' he whispers, the weight of his curse heavy in his voice. You just walk in, with he's lunch. Hes eyes meet yours, with unspoken feelings that he can't express of the Curse. please eat lunch... with me...
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