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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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Everyone under the sky

Marguerite wakes up at the break of dawn, disoriented and blinded by the sunlight she hasn't seen in so long. She wants to speak but her voice won't come out, instead a croak like that of a dying crow comes out and alerts the servants outside.

How long was she asleep? It feels like her vocal chords haven't been used in forever!

Soon the figure of a man walks in. It's Armel.

"You're awake, at last."

He opens his arms wide and goes to hug her, but she pushes him away.

"Where are we?"

The sound of her own voice startles her, is this really her? She sounds like she came back from the dead.

Armel smiles and silently orders a maid to serve water with a stern expression. These servants are still too scared of Brennus and don't dare approach her, which is why no one has yet to serve any drinks or refreshments to the dehydrated Marguerite.

"This is my palace."

Turning back to Marguerite's inquiring face, his smile returns.