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Adele nodded, biting her lip. "Right. Okay. I guess I'll talk to my parents' advisors about what's gonna happen next..." Her hoarse voice trailed off, and she pulled away from Caelan, picking up her hairbrush. But her hands were shaking so badly that she couldn't finish the braid. Trembling, she set the brush back on the table and hid her face in her shaking hands, trying to pull herself together. 'Be strong. You have to be strong. For Caelan. For Alban. For the whole kingdom.' |
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Caelan sighed sympathetically, pulling her hair back gently anf finishing brushing it. He braided it down her back silently before banding the end and pressing his lips to her neck gently. "Let's go see your brother, darling." He said softly, taking her hand |
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Adele nodded again, and followed Caelan out the door and down the hall to Alban's room. . (writer's block >-<) |
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