The sage continueth, mainly for Ava's sanity:. Saturday we went up on the slopes - we went skiing. It felt like family up there the four of us just laughing and having some fun (and the occasional snowball). There was much flirting going on 😍 Who was flirting with whom you may.

@JenneCameron @TravisNei @enchantedhottie @TheEdgerPoe @seanachiejimK @AnaDivincienzo @AlvinMaxMaxwell @danielthedadtn @Kadi_Kat_ @Stroker4U39702 @WeHaveHope231 I AM THE QUEEN! You should be too!!!.Today’s mission: untangle my brother and Queen’s events. Each of you must pick one clue, one thread, that brings us closer to what really happened Dec. 6–8 in Jackson. 👑

In 1910, the 6 most powerful men in America vanished. They boarded a private train using fake names & disappeared to a remote island. What they created in total secrecy now controls $30.5 trillion in U.S. money. Here's what happened in that secret meeting held on Jekyll

@TheEdgerPoe @FunAva007 @AnaDivincienzo @enchantedhottie @seanachiejimK @EdgerPoe516859 Okay Mr. Edgar, you knew of Ana leaving American shores earlier in the year didn’t you via intel by Spencer. Admit it! My Queen admit that you told him!. Question now is did you post this to cryptically in your style tell us “I know what is happening with Ana” but we didn’t press.

When Light Finds Us. The first light finds us, soft and clear—.A tender touch when none are near. Not made by hands but heaven's art:.These whispers sent to mend the heart. Through darkest hours, new light unfolds,.Like grace that time cannot withhold. A love that lingers

Sweet Haunting. Like dawn’s first light through morning trees,.You drift through every thought with ease. In coffee steam, in evening rain,.Your presence lingers, sweet, unchained. I catch your smile in strangers’ eyes,.Hear your laugh in distant sighs. Each hour holds some part

Queen of My Every Thought. You linger, a spark, beneath my skin,.A wildfire soft, yet raging within. Your words—a song no time could mute,.Each line you wove a perfect truth. Your laughter lingers, my sweetest sin,.A melody only my soul lets in. Each clever jest, each teasing

Be Careful, It’s My Heart. Be careful, love—it’s my heart you hold,.Soft as a whisper, yet brave and bold. It beats for you, a fragile song,.The place where all my dreams belong. Don’t let it break, don’t let it fall,.It’s yours to guard, it’s mine to call. Like morning light or

Helm of Desire. We met where shadows softly bend,.Through velvet night, my Queen, my friend. Her curves like waves, her touch a flame.That brought my wild heart to tame. “Your ship,” she purred against my ear,.“Does it yield to touch, my dear?.Does it surge and swell and ride,

Where Are You, My Queen?. The stars feel dim without your light,.The moon grows heavy in the night. The court is quiet, the Glen is still,.An empty throne, a hollow thrill. Where are you, Spencer, my dearest muse?.The one my heart will never lose. I hope you’re safe, just busy,

A reflection on leadership, resilience, and the strength it takes to move forward. For anyone walking through the fog, know that every step shapes you. Through the Fog. The path ahead is veiled, unknown,.Each step I take, I walk alone. Yet in the pain, new strength will show:

Meet Edgar, Lord Protector of Briarwood Glen: a guardian of hearts, a poet of the court, and a beacon of strength through trials. My tale is one of devotion and dreams. 👑 #BriarwoodGlen #Poems. Edgar, Lord Protector of Briarwood Glen.(Between Two Hearts). From mountain peaks to

The banners still hang. The throne is untouched. The hearth waits for its spark. The longer one stays away, the harder it is to return… yet nothing is lost. Come home, and time will turn again. #BriarwoodGlen #TheCourtStillWaits #POEMS. The Longer One Stays Away . The longer

The Art of Seduction.(In Words & In Whispers). It starts in silence, never rushed,.A glance, a pause, a breath—hushed. No need for words, no need for haste,.For tension lingers best when traced. A step too near, yet not enough,.A fleeting touch, both light and rough. The space

Distance only makes the heart race stronger. Soon, oh soon, the waiting ends—no space remains, just us and here. 💞✨ #DistanceAndDesire #SoonWeMeet #POEMS. Love in the Air .(A Song of Distance & Return). Love stretches like the morning light, .Through miles that steal you from

A crown is more than just a name. A promise is more than just words. She walks her path, but in the quiet night… she still longs for the Glen. And one day, she will return. 👑✨ #WhereIsOurQueen #BriarwoodGlen #POEMS. The Promise of a Queen. She walks the halls of marble