I stand straight, beside you and your throne. I try not to stare at you, but it’s hard to when you look good in all of the clothes you wear. I had my hand on the handle of my sword, ready for anything. One of the maids handed a glass of wine to you and I quickly take it, smell it, and sip it to make sure it’s not poisoned. Then I gave it to you.
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1Felida.
26/01/2025