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staticintone · 1 month
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@voxuli wants to meet up!
Some things didn’t change.
With the excess of flower shops only growing larger, Alastor was perfectly content to partake. There had been a rumor floating around that Vox was no longer sick—good—except that it had quickly come back around. For a split second, Alastor had thought that Vox had known better. What a shock that he didn’t.
Alastor had sent Vox’s own flowers back to him. A little spiteful gift with a note attached that simply said ‘Condolences’. Vox could interpret that however he wanted. Whether it was about their little spat live on air or about his self-inflicted illness, that was open and entirely up to Vox.
He wasn’t sure if the other Demon would reach out afterwards. He certainly hadn’t heard anything in the days that followed. It was pure luck that he ran into him on the street.
Or maybe not.
He never knew with Vox. Maybe he’d been followed down the road.
“Well… there’s a sight to make your eyes sore.”
A joke, teasing. Mostly.
“What brings you out this way, old friend?”
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rosecanni · 28 days
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tag dump.
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sky-is-the-limit · 5 months
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𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢, 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕, 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕, 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢, 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚗, 𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚑𝚘𝚐, 𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚘, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢, 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍, 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚕𝚎, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛, 𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚞𝚜, 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚕𝚢, 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕, 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛, 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚑, 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚙, 𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚜, 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚡 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚝, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚐 𝚞𝚙, 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚜 𝚞𝚙, 𝚞𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚍, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑, 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚎.
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teamblck · 3 months
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𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢, 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕, 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕, 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢, 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚗, 𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚑𝚘𝚐, 𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚘, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢, 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍, 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚕𝚎, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛, 𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚞𝚜, 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚕𝚢, 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕, 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛, 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚑, 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚙, 𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚜, 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚡 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚝, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚐 𝚞𝚙, 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚜 𝚞𝚙, 𝚞𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚍, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑, 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚎.
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ohdearlucifer · 1 month
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𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘𝚘𝚗... 𓂃⊹ ִֶָੈ𑁍༘⋆
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lunarblossomyuehua · 6 months
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「 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 」
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strwbysvt · 16 days
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𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛
*𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑡𝑜 '𝑆𝑘𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑦𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡
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atrixamicus · 8 months
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+:。.。𝓑𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼。.。:+
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𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐/𝚜: 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒 𝚡 [𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚝] 𝙶𝙽.𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝: 𝟸.𝟸𝚔
𝚂𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚜: 𝙰𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎.
𝙲𝚆: 𝚂𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎
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𝚄𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜, 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚠𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚊 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝙱𝚊𝚋𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚊. 𝙽𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗, 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚔𝚢, 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚜𝚎𝚊.
𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚌 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚢𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚎. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎, 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚒𝚌 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚌 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎.
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚋𝚢 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚊 𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚜; 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍--𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚕𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚞𝚙. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞.
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𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎.
"𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒, 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚒𝚝?" 𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜.
"𝚈𝚎𝚜, 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚘. 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜..." 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎, 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚌 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚍. "𝙴𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞..." 𝙷𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚍.
"𝙷𝚎𝚑... [𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎] 𝚒𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎, 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚞𝚜." 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚕𝚢, 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝. "𝙱𝚞𝚝, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎." 𝙷𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎'𝚍 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚒���𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑.
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚔𝚢, 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚜, 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝. 𝙸𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙼.𝙸.𝙽.𝙳., 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎.
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚖𝚢... 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜, 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝙱𝚊𝚋𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚊--𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍𝚜. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗, 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍.
"𝙸𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒?" 𝙷𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚢, 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝. "𝙻𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎... 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝. 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚌 𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢." 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝙻𝙴𝙳 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚢.
"𝙸... 𝙸 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍, [𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎]. 𝙰𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜... 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙸𝚗 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎." 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚌 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎.
"𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍. 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚕." 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚣𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜' 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝙰𝚜 𝚒𝚏 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚝𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎, 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚌 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚕, 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚞𝚕𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜. 𝙰𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜. 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜.
"[𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎]..." 𝙷𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛. "𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚊𝚖." 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞.
𝚃𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜, 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗. 𝚄𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝, 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝--𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚙 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚢𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚞𝚝𝚢. 𝙰𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛.
𝙷𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜. 𝙸𝚏 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 ��𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙�� 𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜. 𝙰 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍... 𝚞𝚗𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚢.
𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚢𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚒𝚝, 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙼.𝙸.𝙽.𝙳 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝙱𝚊𝚋𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙴𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏. 𝙰𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚟𝚘𝚠. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍.
𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚒𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚕𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚍, 𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚛. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝-𝚠𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎.
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚛, 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜, 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚙 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚌 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜, 𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙰𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚘, 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚐𝚊𝚙 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝.
𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚑, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚕--𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚔 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚢. 𝙷𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚞𝚕𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕.
𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚌 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚑𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚢 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚔𝚢. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚓𝚊𝚠𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚔, 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜. 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎.
𝙰𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚊ç𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝, 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚜. 𝙷𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕, 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝙰 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚝, 𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎.
𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚢, 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚔𝚢, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞.
𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎, 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒'𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛. 𝙰 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚢𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙼.𝙸.𝙽.𝙳. 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢, 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚝𝚑, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍𝚜.
"𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞..." 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝚖𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞.
𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙸𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎.
"𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒..." 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜, 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍, 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚔𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍𝚜.
𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝, 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎. 𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜-𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚌𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖, 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚕𝚎.
𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚜, 𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛.
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𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒊́𝒐。 。 。 / 𝑎́𝑠𝑝 ° 𝑒𝑟𝑜 ‧₊˚
𝒫𝓪𝓻𝓯𝓾𝓶𝓼 ❜ 𝟎𝟏:𝟓𝟓﹆ ‵‵𝑔𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑙.
♕ ،، ⸝⸝ 𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗶 ▸ 𝗌𝗈- 𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙 ... ⇢ › 𝟷̲𝟿̲𝟿̲𝟽̲ ⁾ ✦
› / 𝒜𝖽𝗃 / 𝗪𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜₎ 𝓡𝒐𝒖𝘴𝘴𝘦.
،، ❛ ₍ 𝑾𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 !Ꮠ 𝗯̶𝗿̶𝗼̶𝗸̶𝗲̶𝗻̶ ̶𝗵̶𝗲̶𝗮̶𝗿̶𝘁̶
⌲̲ ‹ 𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑐 ⇄ 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗉 › 𓂃 ▸
𝗽𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗌𝖺𝗀𝗂𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕠... ❛ 𝟸𝟹 : 𝟻𝟿 ” i
⁽ ،̲،̲ ̲ 𝟗̶𝟎̶ ❛ 𝗕𝗢𝗦𝗦 𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛 ⇢𝓕𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖍 𝑔̶𝑖̶𝑟̶𝑙̶ ◖ 𝙻𝙱 ₊˚
𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 ‹. ✎ 𝗒𝗈𝕦𝕣 𝖉𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖓 ✧
▾ 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝓪. 𝕯𝘢𝘳𝘬.
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♟ ⿻ 𝖒𝖔𝖔𝖓𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖾. ⋆ ،، 𝖼̶𝗁̶𝖺̶𝗈̶𝕥𝗶𝗰.
˖ ۫ ◖̲ ℝ𝑒𝑑 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 ‣ ⭏▾ 〔 𝕕𝗲́𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 〕
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❛ ₊ 𝙳𝙺 𓂃 𝒄𝒂𝒐𝒔 𝗉̶𝖾̶𝗋̶𝖿̶𝖾̶𝖼̶𝗍̶𝗈̶ 〔 𝓨𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕟 〕
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🅓𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 ᵎ ❛/ ⎙ 𝓝𝒊𝒈𝒉
⠀˖ ࣪،،̲ 𑁍 𝑔̲𝑎̲𝑟̲𝑑̲𝑒̲𝒏𝒊𝒂 ༘* 🌷 ˀˀ 𝟐𝟑 : 𝟎𝟎 ” ᵎ
𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗋 𝗽𝗮́𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗮 ◗ “ ‹ 〔 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀 〕
𝗉𝖾́𝗋𝖽𝗂𝖽𝖺 𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝗅 𝗃𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗂́𝗇 𝖽𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝘀𝗶𝗲𝘁𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘀.
⠀⠀˖⠀⠀ ݁⠀⠀،، 🍀 𝓑𝚎̶𝚊̶𝚞̶𝚝̶𝚎̶ ! ༘*◞
⠀⠀⠀ 🏡 ˖ ࣪،،̲ @ ‹𝟹
⠀⠀⠀ (𝘁𝘂𝗹𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝕐) 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 き ໑ 🌿
⠀⠀˖⠀⠀ ݁⠀⠀،،⠀⠀𝖇' 𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑒́ 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞︐⠀☕⠀▹
P𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗇̃𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌𝖺 𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲 𝖽𝖾 𝗅𝖺 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗮
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝗒 𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗮𝘀.
▾ ℂ𝚛𝚢 𝖇𝖺𝖻𝗒 !⎙ ‹ 𝚜𝚘𝚞 ̥ 𝚟𝚎 ̥ 𝚗𝚒𝚛❜
𝒎𝒊 𝗎́𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗈 𝕤𝕦𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕠 🐁✦ ❛/ ،̲،̲ ̲ 𝟗̶𝟎̶
𝑒𝑛 𝑺 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗻𝗶𝗮 〃 𝒑̲𝒆̲𝒓̲𝒇̲𝒆̲𝚌𝚝𝚘 𝖼̶𝖺̶𝗈̶ѕ
✒️ 𝓟̲𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑖𝑑𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑎 ▸ 𝘱𝘰𝘦̀ ㌚ 𝑚𝑒𝑠 ﹗
ℱ𝕣̲𝕖̲𝕟̲𝕔̲𝕙̲ 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 « 𝟏𝟏 : 𝟏𝟏 » ،̲،̲@ 𔘓
𝗱̲𝗲̲𝗹̲𝗶̲𝗰̲𝗶̲𝗼̲𝘀̲𝗼̲ 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖺 𝖺 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜.
˖⠀ ݁ ‹ 𝓑𝚎̶𝚊̶𝚞̶𝚝̶𝚎̶ › ‣ ⌗ 📜 𝟐̲𝟑̲ ̽.
𝓓𝑢𝑙𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝗹̲𝗮̲𝗯̲𝗶̲𝗼̲𝘀̲ 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑟 𝘃̲𝗮̲𝗶̲𝗻̲𝗶̲𝗹̲𝗹̲𝗮̲〔 𝟙𝟡𝟡𝟡 〕
❛ 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗅𝖼𝖾 ❁ ༘* 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚎.
⠀♡̷̷ ˚ ➤̲ ℝ𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑠𝑒 𓂃.⃗ ﹆
⠀ 𖤐ˀˀ 𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗌 𝗋̲𝗈̲𝗌̲𝖺̲𝗅̲
⠀. ୨୧ °. 𝟸𝟹:𝟶𝟶 🕊️ ꒱
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،̲،̲ ▸̲ ̲ 𝚁𝒐𝒎𝒆, 𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒚❞ 🌹
◜𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗.
ℒ𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝟏𝟏:𝟏𝟏 ﹆♡̷̷
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⠀ 〔 ❁。 : 𝑨P̲H̲R̲𝗢𝖣𝖨𝖳𝖤. 〕
✒️ ⨾ 𝒫𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒 ▸ 𝘱𝘰𝘦̀ ㌚ 𝑚𝑒𝑠.
𝑮𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝓜𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗅 ✦ ⸝⸝ 𝟏𝟏 : 𝟏𝟏
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❪ ₊ 𝟐̲𝟎̲𝟎̲𝟐̲ ❝ 𝙿𝙴́𝚃𝙰𝙻𝙾𝚂 / 𝙳𝙴 𝙵𝙻𝙾𝚁.
♯ 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙 ˚ 𝖾𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌𝖾 ↺
𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒊𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒆 ┊𝑎𝑑𝑗.
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⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀✦𓂃 ... ℱ𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋𝗌 〕𝒕𝑜𝑛 𝘴𝕠𝒖𝗋𝗂𝗋𝖾. ⸝⸝ ₊˚
⠀ ⠀ 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑛 !. . . 𝘱𝘰𝘦̀ ㌚ 𝑚𝑒𝑠. 🗝️
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⠀⠀⠀❬ 𝒫𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒 ❭ 𝚜𝚙𝚎́𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚎́ » ℒ & 𝒜
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝑢𝑛 𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝖽𝖾 𝗺𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗾𝘂𝗲 ©
❛ 𝖽𝖾 • 𝗹𝗶 • 𝑟𝑖𝑜 。。。 𝟸̲𝟹̲ ̲:̲ ̲𝟻̲𝟿̲
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𔘓 ℱ𝕣̲𝕖̲𝕟̲𝕔̲𝕙̲ 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 ﹗ ﹕🌹𝄒 𝟸𝟹 : 𝟻𝟿
𝘱𝘰𝘦̀ ㌚ 𝑚𝑒𝑠 ˮ ✦ 〃 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 ﹞
𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗇 ❁ 𝓡
﹙𝒂.﹚𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 – 𝟤𝟤.𝟘𝟡﹔ 𝙳𝙴𝙻𝙸𝙲𝙰𝚃. ♡̲
𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗅𝗅𝖺 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 . . . ❲ ─┈ 🧺 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 ❳
𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 ،،⠀𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖼𝖾 ╱ ﹫𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗 ﹗ 𐇲
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ᥫ᭡﹕ ❲ 𝐓𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 & 𝐑𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗌 ❳ 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 . . .
𝗁𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗇𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝗃𝗈 𝖾𝗅 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈 𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗽𝗶𝗼
𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗒 𝖾𝗅 𝖼𝖺𝖿𝖾́.
@tubae 𝕊𝕠𝕦𝕝𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙴. ꒰ ˵ • ˵ • ˵ ꒱
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♡̸ 𝙷𝚄𝙶𝚂 ╱ 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖺
𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝑜𝑛 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗇 ─┈ 𝚟̵𝚘̵𝚕̵ ̵𝟶̵𝟺̵
゛⠀ ៸ ⠀ ˖ ⠀ ݁ ⠀𑁍 ⠀ ݁ ⠀ ᘡ ⠀٬
𝙵𝙲 ﹕𝙹𝙴𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙴 + 𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙹﹗
𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟
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𝗐𝗐𝗐.𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚒𝚘/.𝑐𝑜𝑚﹕ ❲ ♡̲ ❳ ─┈ 𝙼𝙴𝙻𝙾𝙳𝚈 !
𝟮𝟬𝟢𝟣 ،،⠀𝕙𝕖/𝕙𝕚𝕞 … ㅤ☪︎ㅤ⠀𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐬 ﹕𝚟𝚘𝚕 𝟶𝟷⠀
𝗴𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝒐𝒇 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗌 ⠀۰ ⠀﹫tubae 's 𝒃𝒐𝒚 𑁍
݁⠀⠀،،⠀🌷 𝐅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋𝗌 ᘞ⠀۰ !
⠀⠀𝒫𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 ⠀༝⠀ ݁ ⠀⠀𑁍⠀ 𝗣𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑦 . . .
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﹙┈─ 𝐑𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 ﹚︐ . . . ﹕女孩瓷器
ᘛ 𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞 ╱ ✦ 𝙼𝙾𝙾𝙽𝙻𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 𓄹 ᘚ
𝟷𝟷 : 𝟷𝟷 〞@tupareja/amigo 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝗿 ⠀۰ ! 🧸
𝑓𝑐 ﹕𝑱𝖾𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾
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⠀˖⠀⠀ ݁⠀👒⠀،،︐ 𝐃𝗎𝗅𝖼𝖾𝗌 𓂃 𝐌𝖾𝗅𝗈𝖽𝗂́𝖺𝗌
〔 ─ 媛〕 ⠀‣ 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 ⠀ᥫ᭡⠀! 𓈃 𑁍
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﹙‹𝟯 ﹚𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 ‣ 𝙾𝙽𝙴 ﹕瓷器女孩 ᵎ 𓄹𓈒 ❳
⠀𝟸𝟶𝟶𝟶 ─ 𝘃𝗶𝗻𝘁𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗏𝖺𝗂𝗻𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮 › ┈─ 🧺
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⠀ᘛ 𝐆𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝟏𝟏 : 𝟏𝟏 𝐕𝖨𝖡𝖤𝖲 🌼 ᘚ
⠀⠀𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 ﹙和平﹚𓍯
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀☕﹕𝓙̲𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑛⠀ ┈─ ! 偶
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀. ⠀ ݁ ⠀ ✦ ⠀ ݁ ⠀ .
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⊱〔 𝖣𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝐌𝗼𝗼𝗻 〕 ⊰
⠀⠀⠀⠀ᘞ⠀۰ ⠀神﹕🥛⠀𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕟
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝚇𝚅𝙸𝙸 ﹕┈─ 𝐑𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝘣𝘰𝘺 !
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𝗁𝗍𝗍𝗉. 𖤐 ╱ ٬٬ 아름다운시 。🥛 ! ⠀ᘚ
𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖. ﷼
𝑓𝑐: ﹫
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@tubae 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗈𝗲𝘁𝗿𝘆 . . . 𖤐
⠀، 𝗃𝖺𝗋𝖽í𝗇 𝖾𝗇 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒂 ৎ୭ カ !
@// a quien corresponda
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⏳️ from @voxuli!
How odd.
It seemed like yesterday when this enormous building was all but empty. Overnight, it was bustling with activity. New technology lining the walls; things Alastor couldn’t recognize offhand.
Even making the way up to where he knew Vox would be—where he’d visited before—was confusing and awkward. Various workers running past him and not even registering who he was. It was only out of respect for Vox that he didn’t make a scene when one came crashing directly into him with little more than an empty apology.
“You’ve been busy, haven’t you?”
Greeting one of his closest friends with a lack of ceremony was natural, considering he had been here just last week. But there was a slight irritation in his face due to the disrespect he’d suffered on his way up.
“They must be new, if they have no idea who I am. Though I’ll admit, it’s a smart move to skim from the top. The newer ones won’t know how limiting contracts can be.”
He finally began to relax, leaning on Vox’s desk as he got a good look at him.
Well, that was different too.
“This is new.” He grabbed the side of Vox’s monitor playfully, but his teasing fell short as he took in the expression on Vox’s face. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
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𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢, 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕, 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕, 𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚞𝚜, 𝚞𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚐 𝚞𝚙, 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚜 𝚞𝚙, 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚌, 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙, 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚜, 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛, 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎, 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜, 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚞𝚋𝚎, 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝, 𝚞𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙, 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛, 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝, 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚢 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖.
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𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢, 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕, 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕, 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢, 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚗, 𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚑𝚘𝚐, 𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚘, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢, 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍, 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚕𝚎, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛, 𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚞𝚜, 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚕𝚢, 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕, 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛, 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚑, 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚙, 𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚜, 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚡 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚝, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚐 𝚞𝚙, 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚜 𝚞𝚙, 𝚞𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚍, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑, 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚎.
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hey hey hey!!! i'm a new reader here in your blog and first of all, i just wanna say i love love LOVE your ritsu with a s/o who hasn't been paying attention to them because of a new game scenario! it was so fun to read and your characterization of ritsu is on point! second, is it alright for me to request prince ritsu with a gn! florist reader scenario? it's up to you how the plot will go, but i'll give my insight just in case. the plot is prince ritsu visiting the village in his kingdom and stopped by a flower shop because he wanted some roses, but the florist caught his attention instead :3. this request was inspired by his new cn exclusive card, if you haven't seen it yet here's the link:
https://twitter.com/ENSTAR_count/status/1555770550944800769?s=19
oof i talked a lot, i'm sorry QwQ. also, thank you in advance if you accept this request ♡♡♡
𝚖𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 | ritsu sakuma x reader
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[an]: FAVORITE REQUEST SO FAR WOOH~! THIS WAS SO FUN TO WRITE~! <3 hello there, darling…! sorry if you waited long for this </3 :,D i am sOO packed with a lot of requests and lack of motivation, i hope it’s understandable T^T
summary: from a kingdom far far away, stories spread that a certain young prince from a mysterious royal family rumored to be a clan of blood thirsting vampires are heard to have gotten his attention for a simple florist down town.
pairing: prince!ritsu sakuma x g/n!florist!reader
genre: fluff, royal au, lowkey love at first sight~ <3
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once upon a time, in a land not too far away…
there lived a royal family of four. a mother, a father, an older brother, and a younger brother. all were rumored to be vampires due to their sharp fangs from the king and queen’s two sons. the kingdom was a huge town, villages helping one another along with the royal court to help and build their land more stronger, bigger and also supportive to the people around. keeping the atmosphere as lively as it can be. the queen, a deep dark beauty that catches the attention of many gentlemen, along with the king, who’s presence alone was enough for someone to kneel down in front. as for the children, the eldest son, rei sakuma, the next son who would be stepping on the throne after his father retires from the role of the king. and the youngest, ritsu sakuma, rei’s adorable little brother—the male loved to sleep around everywhere in the palace. due to this, his royal guard; isara, would often have a hard time looking for the sleepy prince. ritsu’s job as his role of the prince was to maintain perfection and patience. gentle manners and a a soft tone is always a must.
private royal lessons must be required everyday for ritsu. either royal lessons or piano lessons from different occasions. with his older brother now busy with learning how the role of a king works, ritsu was left alone by himself to learn. only his royal guard was always with him, as it is important that he is of course. isara had been a royal knight to ritsu since day one after his family entered as servants in the palace. he and the dark prince got along well quickly, yet there were always consequences made after the both of them were caught playing so messily around the royal garden. and due to that, isara had no choice but to train as a knight, who would protect and serve for ritsu. although, even if isara had knew ritsu since they were both children, there was one thing he couldn’t get quite right answer in his head.
“my prince.”
“ah~ maa-kun, didn’t i tell you not to call me that?”
it was a force of habit, he says. “why is it every time we would walk in the garden, we always have to go by the roses area? do you like roses?” ritsu gives him a lazy grin, arms resting at the back of his head as he stopped walking, both arrived at the just mentioned location of what isara had just said about his favorite flower. roses. isara still had no idea why he loved them so much, he still couldn’t get the answer till today. most of the time he would answer, ‘because it’s pretty,’ or ‘i like the color.’
those were too reasonable. if ritsu had a liking towards something…or someone, he had a deep reasoning behind them. and that’s on fact of what his royal guard knew.
today, it was a normal day. the day started off very nice, yet slow, is what ritsu thoughts. the kingdom was as busy as always, supply delivery from other kingdoms, farm and garden crops that are highly needed for the town folks living, new place building, etc. at ritsu’s place, the royal palace was a little busy due to them planning for the royal ball that was to be held next week in order to look for a lovely wife for rei to become his queen. surprising enough, rei has not been able to look for a spouse, as he is always busy with his given task by the castle tutors—ritsu had knew his older brother wasn’t the type to just marry someone that had been chosen by their parents themselves. the sakuma bloodline had an agreement that they’ll always leave the sons or if had by chance, daughters to pick their significant other. however, the job had to be done as soon as possible.
despite being quite the good looking and heart throb of every girl in the kingdom, rei was not interested in getting a wife. though here they are, watching as the king and queen along with the servants plan for the royal ball in order to search for the perfect one. ritsu sighs, the castle has been becoming more and more busier. they often even called isara to help out, so he was back to being alone. he hated being lonely, ritsu really did hate being all by himself. it…scares him a little.
standing up from his chair that was seated next to an open large window, allowing every sound from the outside to enter the palace walls—ritsu yawns before heading out to visit his favorite spot to nap; the royal garden. it’s been almost weeks since he hasn’t visited the garden due to the private lessons. the royal garden was not only a silent sanctuary where ritsu could fully enjoy his nap time at cold afternoons, but it’s also a place where he could admire the fresh roses that grew by the garden house. the maids that worked there were kind of old, not to mention that half of the castle maids had already been working here even before ritsu was born as the second prince.
as he walked down the huge hallway, ritsu tried his best to keep his composure up whenever a servant would walk up and bow at his presence. if it weren’t for the ridiculously long private lessons from those annoying tutors, he would’ve been napping for so long right now as he waited for isara to return. well, never mind for that—for now, what was on his mind was just to finally nap.
“what do you mean the roses in the garden withered? didn’t i tell you to always water them in every hour? goodness, those were ritsu’s favorite…”
ritsu’s footsteps came to a stop upon hearing the voice of his mother and the sound of the maids apologizing in sync. he turns his head, looking to the left of the main hallway. the roses withered? what did she mean by that? does that mean the roses he adored so much died just by a week of not being watered? wait, were they even watered before that? did the maids who took care of the garden even bothered watering them? he can’t help but feel a little upset from the news.
“w-we apologize deeply, your highness…after miss agnes died from a heart attack, we forgot to even take care of the garden since it was not on our job…”
‘miss agnes? oh…the old lady who took care of the garden…what a shame..’ ritsu’s frown shrunk even more. well…that just added up more to his horrible hour of the day. with another sigh escaping his lips, ritsu listens more onto the conversation.
“oh agnes…she had been working here in this castle for almost forever. she was already serving here ever since i was a princess…truly tragic news indeed. i’m terribly sorry for her loss…” there was a slight pain in his mother’s voice, showing real empathy towards the passing servant of the castle who had worked for many years as a maid. ritsu too was fond of her kindness and tender nature. she was kind of like a grandmother figure to him, gentle and old. he had no idea where the former queen is, yet from the stories of his father he wouldn’t dare to meet her.
clearing her throat, ritsu’s mother fixed her posture and wiped the small tears away from her eyes, “i must see my husband shortly. however, i would like one of you to go down town to the nearby flower shop and buy a new bouquet of roses to replace the withered ones. i’m sure you guys would start taking care of the garden soon and…i want to see agnes’ family first. anyways, which one of you will—
“i’ll do it, mother.” ritsu slowly stepped out from behind the castle walls, and walked forward to the queen who seemed surprised to see his presence. the maids were quick to take notice at this and bowed politely at ritsu, in which he only smiled softly at and nodded his head. “my son….” his mother started, “how long have you been listening there?”
“not long, don’t worry. but i wanna buy the bouquet of roses you asked for. i think i’ll be able to handle it, besides, i nap at the garden anyways so…i guess all i could do to take care of them is to buy a new pairs of roses,” ritsu spoke, rubbing his eyes. the queen frowns, “no need to, ritsu. the maids will handle this job, you go back to your—
“mother, like i said it’s fine. i need to walk outside the kingdom too from time to time, being stuck inside this castle is boring. the lessons are getting a little boring for me as well…” slowly, ritsu looked over to the maids who stayed silent as he had a conversation with his mother, “don’t worry, i’ll handle in buying them. how about you guys start taking care of the garden while i go out to buy? is that ok?” ritsu asks. the maids exchanged glances at one another before looking over at the queen. at last, ritsu’s mother nodded her head and they bowed before taking their leave.
after they had left, the queen looked at ritsu with a sigh, “bring mao with you. i’ll ask one of the royal guards to fetch you the money.”
“thank you for this opportunity, mother, i’ll get going now. i’ll be back..” ritsu replies, waving goodbye to his mom as he heads out the castle gates. isara was already there when he arrived, money in the royal knight’s hand as he waited. “would you like to ride a carriage, your highness?” a maid questions to the prince. ritsu shakes his head, “no need. i wanna walk for a while. besides i’m just off to visit a flower shop with maa-kun. no big deal…” he says, and the maid bowed—respecting his decision.
the two headed off the beyond the castle gates, isara staying guard from behind while ritsu walked in front, leading the way. alas when they had arrived at the foot side of the villages, a lot of citizens greeted the prince politely, an old lady tried to give him some free pastry from their bakery yet he says that he’ll pay for it, ignoring her kind gesture of making it for free just because of his royal status. some girls were even asking if his brother had already found a partner (to which he just ignored and let isara distract them). the kingdom was indeed lively, his parents did a great job in putting their power together in order to create such a well established kingdom of villagers despite their appliances.
the flower shop was nearby, so ritsu hurried his feet. “it’s a little rare for you to suggest going out to do the task that was supposed to be for the maids,” isara started, now walking beside ritsu with his hands behind his back. ritsu just smiled in return, closing his eyes shut as he continued to walk, “it’s not rare~ do all of you think that what i do daily is only sleeping?”
“that’s what you really do though.”
“i-i mean yeah but, maa-kun you know what i mean. i like taking walks around as well, the sun warms me and i like it more better than the cold moon…” ritsu responded, waving at the people who were greeting him hellos. isara sighs, “i get it, but one more question, do you know where we’re going?”
“maa-kun you don’t trust me..? i’m a little hurt…” ritsu cooed at his friend, giving him those puppy-like eyes filled with sparkles in which it screams ‘adorable.’ his royal knight, flinches, and then shakes his head, “o-oh no, no, no…! my apologies…”
ritsu chuckles before facing back to the view in front of him, the sight of each folks going around town, shopping from nearby markets and food stalls along with the children running around the place. “the reason why i decided to buy the roses instead is because only i know where miss agnes buys the flowers for my garden.” isara glances back at ritsu with a slight surprised look on his face. “miss agnes? oh yeah, the one we would always see in the royal garden area. it’s a shame, really…i got quite upset when i heard the news of her passing…” ritsu hears him say, before going back to being silent.
the two of them kept walking front, ignoring the whispers of some people behind their back as they finally made it into the flower shop. the flower shop did change over the years. miss agnes would often tell both isara and ritsu how the flower shop was a little small before during her times when ritsu’s grandparents took over the throne—although now, it was much more bigger than before. the flowers that decorated over the shop designed like vines over trees and some were displayed from side-to-side, allowing passing citizens to admire their beauty. ritsu turns over to isara who looked back at him, “you stay guard here, i’ll be the one heading inside. it won’t take long…”
“huh? are you sure you don’t want me to come with you?”
“i’ll be fine~ you can watch over me from here. like i said, it won’t take long, maa-kun~” ritsu responded before playfully flicking the other male’s forehead. isara held the area where ritsu flicked him, and watched as his prince headed right inside the small flower shop, carefully avoiding the flowers that were too close. as ritsu entered right in, the scent of flowers were bombarded everywhere towards his nostrils. it was amazing, he won’t lie. no wonder why agnes decided to buy new bouquets here instead of the other flower shops. steadily, he walked towards the counter to be greeted by an old lady who seemed excited to see the prince.
“oh my great heavens, your highness! w-welcome to my flower shop…! what a rare opportunity for someone from the royal family to visit us—o-oh..! apologies, where are my manners? i-is there anything you’d like for us to give to you, your highness?” the old lady questions, stammering on her words with a bow. ritsu bows as well, smiling softly, “lovely afternoon. i would like a bouquet of your most fresh roses, please, if available,” he requested, and the old lady winces, “a-ah..! yes one bouquet of fresh roses coming up—uhh, y-y/n..! quick…! a bouquet of roses, honey..! it’s for the prince..!” the old lady shrieks to an individual whom ritsu couldn’t see from behind the large bombarded area of flowers and tall potted plants. with that, the old woman sent ritsu a smile before disappearing behind the flowers that block some views from the shop.
how odd. do folks like these usually not meet any royal attendants in person? ritsu was certain agnes knew this place quite well as a maid working in the sakuma palace for almost 30 years. yet again, he is one of the princes of the sakuma bloodline—and as one of the next prince to claim the throne soon, ritsu wasn’t sure if he’d be doing a good job in doing that.
“sorry for the wait, your highness…!”
the thoughts were quick to shaken off as a voice cuts through into his head, clear as day. appearing out from the side—a florist, who was around his age came out, holding a new fresh bouquet of flowers on their hands along with their hair flowing by into the direction where the wind blew.
ritsu felt like his world stopped at the moment their eyes met. all of a sudden, he felt warm and fuzzy at the inside of his stomach. the feeling of butterflies flying in his stomach almost made him fall down on his knees. his cheeks grew warm, and his red eyes were wide opened. the florist calmly fixed their appearance before taking a bow before the stunned prince. “i apologize for making you wait, your highness. here is your bouquet of roses. they’re newly fresh. i just cut them not too long ago,” the person says, a bright smile lingering of their face. ritsu wasn’t able to respond quick to their words, he was so distracted by their looks that he grew speechless.
h/l h/c hair, e/c eyes and with beautiful s/c skin…such perfection crafted by the hands of not only angels but by god themself. ritsu was indeed…attracted by their beauty. a simple florist working in a small flower shop. someone more lovely than each flower in a garden. nothing was compared—
“your highness?”
“huh?” ritsu was snapped back into reality just like that. the florist tilts their head, a little perplexed of what just happened to the prince. “is everything alright, your highness?”
‘their voice sounds so tender…something you could just fall asleep with…’
“oh, y-yes. apologies, i spaced out a bit there—here’s the payment,” ritsu took out the money his mother had lend to him onto the florist’s hands, trying his best not to stutter out with his words to show glimpses of nervousness. the florist once again, smiles at the male, and ritsu swore he saw heaven before his eyes. “thank you very much, your highness. please handle these roses with care.”
“will do. thank you too very much as well. these roses are divine, it looked like you tend to these very nicely. i’m impressed,” he says to the florist who bashfully laughs. “i-it’s not much, your highness. i’m a florist after all, it’s my job to take care of flowers and other plants to sell. we’re not here just for the tokens after all,” they say, and ritsu hums. no wonder agnes liked buying in this particular flower shop. unlike the other flower shops, this one doesn’t just do it for grand tokens or money—they really do love taking of flowers. and not only that, an attractive florist with a big passion for this type of job worked here as well.
“well then, i shall take my leave now back to the castle. once again, i am grateful for your hard work.”
“you are most welcome, your highness..! please do come back anytime.” the florist replies before bowing down. they had such a bubbly personality, friendly is what he’d like to mark it. he had just met them yet he felt like he and this person would get along very well. just as he was about to leave, ritsu stopped his tracks and turned around once again, his face a little red, “oh and hey.”
“yes, your highness…?”
“i haven’t heard your name, yet. pardon me, but…is it alright if i ask for your name?” ritsu says, his breath a little shaken. oh boy, this was the moment he’d waited for. there was a second pause before the florist smiles widely and says, “ah, i apologize for forgetting. my name is y/n, your highness.” they say with another bow.
those words repeated on his head. ‘y/n…what a pretty name. i’ll make sure to remember that…’
“y/n. what a lovely name. well then, y/n, i’d be delighted if i see you again one day. farewell…” and just like that the prince headed out of the store, not bothering to turn around to the two people inside waving goodbye. when he exited, isara was still there as asked. and when the royal knight noticed his presence, he was quick to question.
“finally. what took you so long inside there?” isara began. ritsu ignores him, eyes focused on the bouquet of roses handed to him by the lovely y/n. with that thought, his heart pounds a little, “y/n…”
“what?”
ritsu turns to his royal knight and smiles cheekily, cheeks turning into a blush pink. “nothing~” he replies to isara who rose a brow in curiosity. instead, ritsu hands the bouquet into isara’s arms as he began walking away, a small smile still lingered on his face like a permanent grin, “hold them for me, will ya…? c’mon, maa-kun. let’s head back.”
isara follows from behind, sighing as he held the roses properly in his arms. “you look happy. did something happened inside?”
“secret~”
“oh come on, you never hid secrets from me…!”
the two had a loud chatter on their way back to the palace. the king and queen were both bewildered of why their son was happy throughout the entire day.
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the day of the royal ball had arrived.
royals from all different kingdoms had been invited along with all the citizens in the kingdom ruled by the sakuma family were allowed to come in the palace for the ball—in order to look for a perfect wife for rei.
ritsu was disinterested into this idea. yet at the same time, a certain person who he had been thinking about all week might be invited, too, with that thought ritsu was a little excited. he hopes y/n would arrive. the only main reason he decided to join in the party.
“so, any special guests arriving from different kingdoms?”
“prince leo tsukinaga from the tsukinaga family and prince tsukasa suou from the suou family, are both arriving with their royal knights izumi sena and arashi narukami. also along with prince subaru from the akehoshi family and prince hokuto from the famous hidaka family will be arriving as well with their royal guardians makoto yuuki and hajime shino.”
“well at least they’re coming…another reason to come along this ball party.” ritsu fixes his posture as isara calmly brushes his hair, along with fixing his attire for the royal ball party tonight.
“oh—and also, prince keito from the hasumi family with his two royal knights souma and kuro kiryu will be arriving as well to pay a visit to your brother. they’ve known each other since childhood if i remember quite well.”
“not like i care. keito is already skilled enough with the blade, i’m a little buzzed of why he needs two knight guards.”
“that saying much. look at your brother, he has one royal knight and two servants. twin pairs of you’d like to add it up…” isara says with a soft chuckle.
“meh. but i just wanna see my other friends again..i bet se-chan would wander over the palace along with prince leo to look for your friend. his name again…?”
“makoto, his name is makoto. considering they’ll be both arriving with their highnesses, i’m sure your prediction would be true,” isara replies, laughing a little. “also about prince leo, isn’t he going to have a coronation next month for his title as the king?” the royal knight questioned next. ritsu hums. “oh yeah…we should come over and visit him. we should also get him some presents to spoil him even more after he takes over his family kingdom’s throne. ahh~ i can’t believe how fast time pasts. i remembered the days he was just one loud prince roaming around the hallways of the palace. heh~”
“it’s crazy how it’s time for him to descend to the throne for the tsukinaga family. not to mention of how mature prince leo actually is as a prince once you get on his serious side…” isara comments, in which ritsu simply hummed in reply. he felt young when he’s around other princes. ritsu had no idea why, it was just a feeling he disliked despite being older than some of them. same age even. once the two were finished in getting ready, the clock struck at 6pm—meaning the ball was about to begin shortly.
dozens of guests had already arrived at the palace. some were even unmarried princesses coming in their best gowns to impress the one and only prince sakuma rei. familiar faces had also attended, like prince tsukasa who greeted ritsu with a warm embrace along with arashi, his royal knight. prince keito had also arrived shortly after, looking mature as always as he headed straight to visit rei at his room. duke adonis had arrived with a present for ritsu’s brother, and when one of rei’s guards, koga—saw him, he immediately shook his hand and walked away to follow him to where rei was currently at.
most of the visitors are not close with the second prince. and at the moment, it was only prince tsukasa, arashi, prince leo (soon to be king), and his royal knight izumi in ritsu’s room, getting ready and well rested before the huge party begins. not only were their presence made ritsu comfortable around them, but the way the topics they talked about was so familiar to his ears that it was satisfying for him to stay with them. isara had headed off to see prince hidaka who had arrived with prince subaru down the party that had begun.
“prince leo, please do watch your words…you’re going to be king soon, you mustn’t act like that.”
“i can’t help it…! not only did that prince tori got me into another word from my father but he even got his royal servant involved with our business…! argh..” leo leans down on his seat, crossing his arms as he muttered a few curses underneath his breath in complaint. “this is why i hate when the himemiya family comes to visit my father for a few royal talks…”
“yuzuru is not just an excellent servant for his highness tori but also a great knight. i’m a little jealous with his skills if i’m being honest,” izumi cuts in, comfortably resting his arm on top of the chair leo was sitting on. arashi hops in as well, still keeping her straight posture as she stood next to tsukasa, “a great knight and a good looking knight~! i’m jealous of the prince tori having such a handsome man like him to be his royal servant and knight…!” she exclaims, caressing both of her cheeks in awe.
“i can imagine dancing around the ballroom in the most beautiful dress…oh how i wish i was a princess…”
“i can request one of our personal dress makers to make you an outfit that’s similar to a dress if you want, narukami,” prince tsukasa tells the royal knight who bowed respectfully before him, “no need to, my prince. i’m perfectly fine the way i am. beautiful and brave.”
“that’s the spirit.”
“hey guys…i think we should head down now. the royal ball’s about to begin.” izumi began to fix his attire and waited for leo along with the others to stand up and head down as well. ritsu almost fell asleep on his bed, but good thing prince leo was able to wake him up.
the ballroom was exquisite. with a thousand glamour of each chandelier hanging from the ceilings, food placed across every table cooked by the most talented chefs in the palace, and not to mention the stunning women that arrived to hopes to be chosen to become rei’s wife for tonight’s royal ball. with a blink of an eye, everyone went in separate directions, leaving ritsu standing by his own. leo and izumi went straight to the food table, while tsukasa and arashi were both cornered by sudden strikes of conversations. and as for ritsu…he was bored. and alone. besides, the person he longed to see, was nowhere near his eye sight. with a yawn escaping his lips, he decided to just head outside as the party inside continued.
the air from the royal garden never failed to bring a smile upon ritsu’s face when entering. just the scent was enough to make him feel energized than before, striking up a straight posture as he made his way towards the roses section. he loved being alone at the royal garden. whether isara was available or not, he loves it. it was cold night, the sounds of loud crickets echoing in the wind while the other side was the loud blasts of classical music performing. he could some strangers’ loud chatting from out here, and ritsu grew a little annoyed. if only they would mimic their voices a little lower then that would be brilliant.
the male continued to walk down the path of purple tulips, with the most gorgeous patterned he had seen in the garden. his fingers brushed their soft petals, reminding him like a touch of a pillow case. he laughs at the thought, until his eyes caught a figure not too far away. ritsu stops right at his tracks.
‘hold on…they look…familiar…’ ritsu slowly adjusted his eyes. thank goodness the moon was shining bright tonight. within a further inspection, ritsu felt his heart racing like before.
the figure…it was them. it was y/n.
he can feel himself smile. he could’ve hardly recognized them. their attire…they looked so…amazing. with their hair fixed and a little brushed to the back, eyes looking to only the flower that seemed to be a peonie that lies around the other bushes. how their eyes reflected so tenderly beneath the moonlight that illuminated—ritsu felt like he was hypnotized by their appearance. he didn’t even felt like walking towards them due to how nervous he felt.
well, his prayers were definitely answered when y/n turns their head to his direction and immediately stood back up. “y-your highness…!” they say, a little startled as they bowed at ritsu, politely. “i’m really sorry if i somehow entered the garden area. i just couldn’t help it, i-i didn’t want to enter the palace just yet and—
“shh..” ritsu shushes them, a finger on his lips. y/n obliges. “it’s alright. no need to apologize, this area is allowed. for you that is…” now having enough courage to walk next to their side. y/n sheepishly fiddled with their fingers, eyes darting away from ritsu whom they thought was looking at them. turns out he was looking at the peonies.
“i don’t really like peonies…but they are pretty i must agree. miss agnes told me once that peonies can grow big and gobble me up if i don’t eat my vegetables…heh, i can’t believe i actually believed that….though, i was just a toddler during that time so i can’t really blame myself either…”
y/n looks at ritsu who then looked back at them, eyes meeting with one another. “miss agnes? oh wait, she sounds familiar..!” y/n spoke. ritsu smiles, looking over to the moon, “she was the garden taker here before at the palace. so whenever i visit the royal garden for a nap, i would see her taking care of the flowers no matter how many they are. but sadly…she passed away…”
“oh…i’m sorry.”
“you don’t have to be. it’s not like we’re that close. yet…yeah, i do kinda miss her…” ritsu’s face shifted into a frown, and the two were once again, clouded with silence. y/n didn’t know what to say. they were a little bewildered off what to tell the prince in order to give him some kind of comfort. they weren’t good at them…
“the roses..”
“huh?”
ritsu turns his face to y/n and smiles. “come with me, i want to show you were i placed the roses i bought from your store.” with a hand reached out, the intrigued florist took the prince’s hand, and they both sped out of the peonies section, onwards the rose garden. it was like a fairy tale, with the moon dancing underneath their faces that glows, y/n’s eyes could only follow prince ritsu’s hand that held on theirs, heart skipping beats.
as the two arrived to the rose garden, y/n’s eyes stopped to look at the entire bouquet of roses placed neatly on each collection, shaping into hearts and other shapes that caught her visible attention. the florist mouthed a small ‘wow,’ absolutely mesmerized by the sight. so…this was what the royal garden looked liked. so fancy, pretty and…mouth dropping. miss agnes and the other servants that took care of this garden indeed did a splendid job. “i like taking naps in here. if i don’t feel comfortable in my bedroom at afternoons, then i would sleep here in the rose garden. it’s more relaxing in the afternoon.” y/n somehow notices that when they saw an area on the side that’s able for someone to nap on.
“i see…”
“so, what made you attend this party? you certainly don’t look like someone to go out and wear amazing clothing.”
y/n lets out a sigh before answering. “after you visited, my grandmother heard the announcement of the royal ball that’ll be held next week. she thought that maybe i would make an amazing guest for the ballroom, since ‘we gave the most beautiful roses to his highness.”
ritsu chuckles, “is that so? then maybe your grandmother isn’t wrong.”
“you’re right, your highness. i don’t like going to events like this. i’d rather stay at home and help her work in the shop. my grandma could be so stubborn sometimes…she’s already old yet she still works so hard and often makes me head to bed first before she does…” y/n slowly sits down on a bench made out of stone, while ritsu did the same. “i work extra hard so that she won’t overwork herself. losing my grandmother is the last thing i’d want in this world…whenever she’d work a lot i start to feel worthless…it’s a pain sometimes, your highness…”
“don’t feel that way. look, you’re working extra hard just for her, you should feel better for that, already. it may not be noticeable, and i know i don’t always visit your flower shop, but i bet she’s proud of how determined you are just for her…” y/n’s eyes went wide a little, however they closed as they smiled softly. “t-thank you ever much for your words, your highness. that made me feel a little better…”
the conversation stopped when the sounds of violin and the cello began to play inside of the palace doors. the sounds of everyone’s footsteps in position, and the sounds of people dancing begun to run around ritsu’s ears in surprise.
ah, of course. it was time for the dance.
standing up, ritsu lends his hand in front of y/n who seemed stunned by the sudden action. with a deep breath, ritsu says, “the music is playing. now, may i have this dance with you, y/n?”
“eh? m-me?”
“well who else am i asking? it’s just the two of us in here. don’t worry, i wanna dance with you.”
y/n felt their cheeks heating up. as they took the prince’s hand, ritsu helps them stand up and now the two of them were in dancing positions. the music began to coordinate inside the room, and as it did, ritsu begun to lead the dance, making y/n yelp by how fast he was at doing so. the fear of stepping in a royal’s foot was on their mind at the moment. but ritsu cuts that off, “it’s fine. if you don’t know how to dance that is…” y/n blushes in small embarrassment. ritsu chuckles.
the two spun around blissfully in the garden, only the stars and heaven watching as the two danced beneath the moonlight. eyes staring at nothing else but at each other. it indeed came out straight from a fairy tail. a florist and a prince. how almost so cliche. but so lovely.
when the music stopped, the two stopped dancing as well—catching their breaths with small smiles. ritsu sends the florist a beam, and y/n smiles back.
“may i have another dance with you, y/n?”
“yes you may, my prince.”
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