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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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Dangerous collateral damage

Aedan made sure she had everything she needed to sleep comfortably. Then he left to his own room. 

When morning came he confused her in order for her memories to be slightly shambled using a special drug manufactured by his guild. It's usually made for sticky situations when special missions get tricky. But he considered the queen accusing him of whatever comes to mind when she wakes up in this foreign, uncomfortable wooden bed to be a tricky enough situation.

He decided that the longer she stayed, the more complicated it would become. So he kicked her out before she could regain clarity.

Back in the public bar, he sat in a dark corner while the others wildly and loudly drank around him without noticing the boss' arrival. He sat there pondering over the things he had seen and heard.