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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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The death of Aka Fenhai part 2

Marguerite can only look with wide eyes and an open mouth towards the gigantic black snake. Frozen in place, unable to move forward despite the screech in her brain. Her inner voice tells her that she must move, that she must reach out to him and save him.

But she can't move. She is frozen in place. She doesn't know if it's the snake immobilising her or her own anxiety sticking her in place, but the fact remains that she cannot budge an inch.

The snake's scales slowly detach from its black body. Marguerite feels like everything is in slow-motion. Jurian doesn't have time to run, his feet are already off the sand and going towards the opposite direction, but as if frozen in time, he doesn't go fast enough.

Marguerite can't hear a thing. Her ears are deafened, the world around her feels unreal. As if this is just a simulation, a movie she somehow got too entranced in.