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can a heart still break once itβs stopped beating?
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+ already regretted asking this, the dangerous glint in his eyes seemed to turn darker, making Hecate swallow thickly- feeling as if her heart was trying to escape through her trembling lips.
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+ was slightly different. It was an odd mix of respect and terror. It was clear as day he wouldn't have any difficulty to get rid of her if he so desired and the mere thought was enough to make the Heiress sit back into her seat. "H-how did you lose your leg?" Oh, she +
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A flash of surprise crossed the Princess' features at his words, the darkened and dangerous expression painted all over his face hit Hecate with a fear that settled into her very bones, a cold sweat trickling down her spine. Somehow, after hearing this, the gaze she gave him +
he wore. "Do you think your betrothed will keep biting even if his teeth are all ripped out?" His face turned dark, the smile gone. He came off a dickhead with a big ego, but he just wanted the princess to know how gritty the world and how fragile people are.
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+ trying to leave an imprint of her love into his very flesh.
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Hecate let out a long and contented sigh at the familiar joy she felt to be back in his presence. The mere sound of his voice felt like a balm to her heart. "How did it go? Should I worry for any injury? " She inquired, her lips grazing tenderly over his dampened skin, as if +
@Misty__drop <was before hearing the voice. A soft chuckle escapes him as his hand moved to go on top of hers. βIt's alright. I missed you too.β
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+ Hecate, she found herself frozen on the spot, eyes and mouth wide open as if the mere fact of thinking had became foreign to her brain.
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+ was on autopilot. Muscular memory they called that. She was so tired, she barely registered all of them. And that's when she saw it. A pair of unsettling, glowing eyes locked upon her like a target - their crimson hues adding to the bothering sight but as terror rose within+
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Just as she thought her sanity had definitely deserted, Hecate caught a glimpse of something- it was barely noticeable but it was enough to both terrified and relieved her at the same time. One fateful night, the Demoness was getting ready for bed, each movement as if her body+
Each time, he'd pull back before he could be seen, watching as madness slowly overcame her.
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+ "As for my betrothed, why would you care? Besides, you'd be surprised about what royals can and cannot do." Despite the annoyance trembling in her voice, the Princess could hardly conceal the blush of embarrassment that crept up her cheeks.
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+ shrug of her shoulders, the heiress briefly gazed at him up and down - visibly struggling to imagine he could be the strongest among all the King's men. He looked as frail and fragile as her, he wasn't even that tall and his metallic leg made it all the harder to believe it. +
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Hecate couldn't stop a scoff of amusement to escape her delicately painted lips. "Paying respect... To you? Why should I do that? I tolerate your presence because my father asked you to accompany me. It doesn't imply I need to offer some respect to you." With a nonchalant+
betrothed can't swing sword for the life of him. Most royals can'tβ¦" A silent jab at the princess for looking beautiful and fragile like a flower.
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+ please..." Being defeated didn't mean she was giving up on him, Hecate could never. With both hands cupping his face, she pressed a tender kiss to his lips. "Come, let's get you to bed, you deserve it."
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A long and defeated sigh was heard at his answer. She knew this kind of answer too well- knew him too well and it was pointless to keep fighting him on the subject. "Fine... But I will need you to promise that you will speak to me if it gets worse. Don't bottle everything +
ββhe enjoys her company. Her presence helps him focus and remain himself. She does far more than she realises.
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+ her cold gaze traveled along him with clear disdain and doubt before looking in his eyes again. « He must be getting too old to have a good judgement.Β Β» A mischievous smirk danced upon her lips. If he wanted to be a little asshole, Hecate wouldnβt have any issue offering+
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Hecate scoffed, quirking an eyebrow at the sarcasm and indifference he showed surprised her and she couldnβt refrain a faint chuckle. « Well now thatβs quite the honesty. You are kicking I donβt care for your opinion. My dad choses you because he thinks youβre the stronger..Β Β» +
he fights with a metal leg that didn't even slow him down one bit. "It is my duty. I do as I'm told." He said in a slight jab at the brat of a princess he found himself stuck with. Harlan knew almost nothing about her, so he assumes by the little time they have spent together.
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+ With a scoff, she brought a hand to his cheek with a cocked eyebrow. "Is this supposed to reassure me? The fact that you survived 'worse' does not mean this is alright. Or that you're not tired of carrying this upon your shoulders."
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Hecate couldn't help the defeated sigh that escaped her, looking at him with pain in her eyes. She hated this and knew him too well to know- to see how heavy it was weighing down on him, how he tried to downplay it in an attempt to reassure her. But it didn't work with her.+
ββthan this. It's barely a bug bite. It only stings for a bit. Besides, i'm tired...''
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