Fleur's unconscious body was carried to an altar in the middle of the forest. Gently she was placed down and left alone as the people who were her fellow citizens in her hometown abandoned her in all their selfishness. Hours passed and the sound of footsteps approached the unconscious maiden. The male stopped and gazed at the maiden in a deep sleep before kneeling to check her out. He would check her pulse making sure she hadn't been slaughtered and abandoned. Soon Fleur's eyes opened slowly.
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