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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 wise ruler

Marguerite looks at the court assembly slightly lost. She has been feeling slightly better lately and Armel proposed that she attends the evening court if she wants to. Tired of staying in bed, she accepted.

She doesn't know for how long Armel is planning to delay the assimilating with the bead, but she is slightly grateful in her heart. She thought about it days prior, wasn't it a bit stupid of her to simply swallow that? She has always been weak to pain after all. But now she lives everyday with an anxious heart that she will suddenly feel the immense pain.

The ministers all look at her with vigilant eyes. They seem to hold fear and hatred for her a she sits on the queen's throne even though the coronation has yet to occur. Marguerite understands their thoughts and doesn't take offense, only sporting a helpless smile of resignation.