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To Find Edward

Marguerite is oblivious as she folds Arthmael's body into beautiful silhouettes. Following the familiar choreography, she dances relentlessly. Grand Jete! Penche! followed by a series of graceful pas de chats. All concatenated in front of the enthralled emperor. When the music reaches the outro in a full stop, Marguerite falls gracefully on the floor in a pose. She stays there and waits for the king to tell her she can leave. She stays on the ground for a long time but hears nothing from him. Wondering if she did anything wrong, she wants to lift her head to look at the king's face, but quickly remembers the warning he gave her. If she disrespects him any further, who knows what he might do to her. She suddenly feels her chin being lifted, her eyes meet the hazels of Demian. She forgets to breathe and falls from her pose onto the floor. She doesn't have time to regain her senses before two strong arms lift her off the floor. She is about to question him on his weird behaviour when her mouth is suddenly covered by his in a kiss. ------------------------------------------------- Marguerite is very talented. She has a beautiful voice, a great passion for music and various talents in the arts. Unfortunately, her bright future gets compromised when she is forced to leave her world to fulfill the wish of someone else. Marguerite wanting to go home as soon as possible, accepts. However things turn out quite unexpected for her. The cover belongs to the rightful owner. If you are the owner of the art and want me to take it down, DM me on discord burlesque_dancer#2837

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I want to be free

Armel sees the opened eyes of Marguerite and stands there daze and confused. Is he dreaming? After an entire month of wishing she'd open her eyes, to see them actually open...

He rubs his eyes in his stupor. Why does he feel that something is off? Her dark blue eyes seem to have become even darker.

He doesn't have time to look closer as Marguerite jumps into his arms and embraces him. He can only catch her in his mix of happiness and surprise.

He tries to play it cool, to not give out that he has been desperately waiting for her in agony for so long. 

"Did you miss me that much?"

Marguerite smiles, it's a strange smirk. It's sultrier than usual, a bit seductive.

Armel feels strange, he wonders why he has this stuffy feeling in his chest. As if whoever came back to him wasn't the beautiful Marguerite he has been pining for but an imposter.