⋄ pairings: jeong yunho x fem!reader
⋄ genre/trope: smut, hurt/comfort, royal, forbidden love, angst, princess/royal AU, forced marriage (not with Yunho though), abusive relationship, ex lovers, masquerade ball, one night, star crossed lovers
⋄ wc: 4.1k
⋄ synopsis: he was the only person you yearned for, until somethings got broken apart because of complications. now 5 years later you are married to someone by force and both of you go to a masquerade event together in which while you are dancing, you see him again and both of you show your love for each other for the last time before seperating once again
⋄ warnings: MDNI, smut, mention and display of physical and mental abuse, abusive relationships, crying, kissing, making out, biting, spit stuff, suggestive talking, pet names such as sweet baby/princess/baby/sweetheart/precious, nipple/boob play, choking, praising, almost getting caught while doing boombayah, yunho touching reader when they aren’t alone, teasing, sucking the reader in so many ways possible (lol), fingering, anal, breath play, YEOSANG is the bad guy (I’m sorry I choose him as the bad guy, but it was only because he is a angel and if I made him bad it would be less hurtful), dubcon sex/ kinda forced sex ig, violence, death, killing, mentions of cheating, unprotected sex (very bad, don't do this people, unless you want a surprise), emotional sex, wall sex, pining, and the worst heart break, if i missed anything please tell me!
You were 19 years old and the princess of the Haven Kingdom. You had no other siblings, and just to your luck, you were also born a girl, obviously. Your father hated you, and he constantly blamed your mom for giving birth to a girl, and he said that she was untouchable and disgusting for that. No one knew this except the three of you. But you learned to ignore that and find peace and happiness in things that made you happy. Unfortunately, it was a little difficult to always be calm and happy, especially when your father would yell or raise his hands on you or your mom.
You convinced yourself that if your father hated you, yelled at you, or hit you, you were fine with that. You would stay quiet, and in the midst of the night, you let your heart shatter and sobbed quietly. But you cried harder when he would do this to your mom. From that day you decided that if you were to marry someday, you would make sure your husband wasn’t this cruel, and you would go to any limits to stop this from happening because your mother was so pure and kind, and she loved you despite everything.
Right at this moment, you were standing with your hands on your waist, contemplating what to wear today in your closet, which was as big as your bedroom with multiple shelves adorned with dresses, gowns, jewelry, and so much more. Every single thing in there was somehow decorated with gold or diamonds, especially all your jewelry and the stitching of your gowns. The ceiling was high with a large crystal chandelier hanging from atop, making the enclosed walls seem less suffocating.
Usually, the maids would come into your room every morning to help you dress up, do your hair and makeup, but this morning you had dismissed them and told them to leave politely because you wanted to get ready yourself. The reason was because the royal family Jeong from the Kingdom Talaris were coming over and they were going to stay for dinner.
But all that didn’t matter to you except one thing. Jeong Yunho. The crown prince of the Kingdom Talaris. He was the most majestic thing you had ever laid eyes on because this wasn’t the families first time coming over, you had met several times before and the best thing about this was that he was yours.
Yunho was tall, his dark silky hair that was always parted to the side which perfectly framed his face, his charming smile, and his hands. Oh my, how much you yearned for his hands. But most importantly he was kind, caring, selfless and the opposite of your father. You know how much he cares for his kingdom and the people’s wellbeing. This was something you admired the most.
What no one knew about Yunho and you was that you both had fallen in love with each other at the first sight of one another. Ever since that day both of you always looked forward to seeing each other again because secret letters to each other just weren’t enough and sneaking out of the castle to see him was impossible because it was too long of a journey to go there yourself. And now, you were going to see him after a month’s worth of wait, and you just had to get ready by yourself because you were going to be grinning the whole time, and if the maids saw that, they would think something was terribly wrong with you.
You still had a long time before they would arrive but in spite of that you wanted to look perfect for him even when he saw you without makeup, without a fancy dress or without anything on.
You thought back to that one night where your families were having a dinner and both Yunho and you had finished your food, so your father asked if you wanted to show Yunho around the palace while they all finished their meals and then they had something to discuss between them. This simply meant you and him would have almost 3 to 4 hours to yourselves. As you heard that you felt excited and stole a quick glance at Yunho who had a small grin on his face but both of you had to act normal. So, you stood up as you bid goodbye to everyone and left with Yunho right behind you.
It hadn’t even been that long but as soon as both of you were in a secluded place in the palace, he grabbed your wrist with his long fingers and spun you to him, so you were now facing him as he backed you up against one of the walls. This wasn’t the first time he had done this, as both of you had already confessed to each other long ago, and this was your 9th time meeting again.
Yunho had placed one of his hands behind your head as he backed you to the wall because he didn’t want you to get hurt. But before you could comprehend anything more, he grabbed your jaw with his other hand and leaned down and placed his soft, plump lips to yours. It wasn’t as aggressive as you were expecting, but instead it was slow, careful, and passionate. You had placed your hands on his chest while you pulled him more down as you were desperate to be as close as you could to him. You felt him smile through the kiss and so were you as his hand was now rested softly on your cheek and he softly bit down on your bottom lip to gain access to your mouth and tongue, and you obliged.
Both of your tongues were dancing against one another while you tried your best to not moan, but it was impossible not to. Finally, both of you separated and leaned your foreheads against each other’s while a strand of saliva connected both of your lips.
You smiled at him slowly and looked down as you were shy, but he brought his fingers to your chin and lifted your head up towards him and pressed a peck on your lips. “Are we going to stand here forever, or will you kindly lead us to your room, milady?” He teased you.
“Woah, slow down prince. You haven’t even greeted me properly.” You giggled and started to walk away from him, and soon he followed you like a puppy.
The guards at this time do a shift of position around the palace so there is a one minute time frame where there aren’t any guards around, so no one could see you like this with the prince.
The doors of your room were pushed open as Yunho stood behind you, admiring you without you noticing as you were looking for any signs of anyone because the last thing you wanted for to happen was anyone seeing you and Yunho like this, entering your room when you were supposed to show him around.
As the door closed behind both of you, he grabbed you into a bridal style and took you over to your bed and dropped you on it with a soft thud. You felt so vulnerable in the moment and warm, but in a good way.
“My sweet baby, I missed you so much.” He climbed on your bed as you lay down on your back, and he hovered on top. “Did you miss me too?” Yunho breathed near your neck, causing goosebumps all over your body.
“Mhm, I missed you too.” You grabbed his collar, signalling him to take his top off, so he pulled away from you, and you shivered from the loss of contact as he slowly started to unbutton his clothes, and finally, after what felt like forever, he had nothing above his waist. Yunho came back down and started to aggressively attack your neck with kisses and bites and all you could do was tug his hair.
“I need you closer to me.” You squirmed as he was still kissing you.
“Aw, can you really not wait for a few minutes?” He came up to your face, his lips were pouty, clearly mocking you. “Alright, I’ll be considerate princess.” He tugs off his pants clicking the belt off, leaving him in just his undergarments. You gulped as you could make out the outline of his cock.
“Eyes up here, pretty. Let me help you take your clothes off.” You were pulled out of your thoughts as Yunho pulled you up by your waist and turned you around on the bed, so he was right behind you as both of you were on your knees. You felt the strings of your corset starting to loosen up and then pulled off, leaving you in your dress only. The zipper was pulled all the way down, and you inhaled as the cold air hit your bare back. Yunho slowly slipped you out of the dress as it now lay sprawled down on your sides and you took the rest of it off yourself while still facing away from him.
You were still facing away from him while you were only in your undergarments. You felt his lips on your neck right after, as one of his hands clipped your bra off, making it fall down your shoulders while he was still kissing you. With the same hand he grabbed one of your boobs and started kneading and pinching your nipple, while the other handheld your throat slightly blocking your airways.
You arched your back and turned your head to your left to look at Yunho, who was devouring your neck. “Yunho,” you moaned.
“Be quiet, darling. We don’t want the guards to think that the princess needs help, do we?” He asks as his hands slowly trail down to your soaked pussy.
You nod your head in agreement. “I need words darling.” Yunho’s fingers were now inside your panties as he started to tease your clit as you barely managed to choke out a “yes.”
“Good job baby. Always listening to me.” You were still processing everything until he suddenly flipped you around, your back hitting the soft of the mattress, and Yunho urgently took off your panties all the way down and threw them aside.
“We don’t have much longer before the guards come inside to do daily safety checks.” You exclaimed worriedly, “we will have to be qui-.” You were cut off as Yunho's tongue slipped in your pussy while he pumped 3 of his fingers shamelessly inside.
“You taste so sweet, precious.” You almost fainted from the stimulation and from the way he was looking at you from his lashes as a small smirk formed on his face.
Suddenly, as both of you were enjoying yourselves, a loud and stern voice disturbed both of you. It was one of the guards conversing with another guard, who were coming over to check around for safety, and you were confused as to why they were coming so early today, but you realized it actually was the usual time, and since you and Yunho were so indulged in specific activities, the time went fast.
“Yu-yunho, please.” You moaned as he was still lapping up your sweet juices thrusting his fingers too and you let out a shaky breath as he stopped and pulled himself up to your face and kissed your cheek softly.
“I know, sweetheart, we will just pretend you were showing me around your quar-.” Both of started to dress up quickly as the guards were coming but unfortunately you couldn’t in time, so you stood behind the large doors and Yunho answered when the doors were opened.
“Hello, um... Prince. What may you be doing here? Is there any way we could help you?” Asked one of the guards as he was clearly a little taken aback as to what the Prince of Talaris was doing in your room.
Yunho was on the visible side of the door, and you were on the other side but still close to one another. You felt his fingers slip in your sensitive pussy as he was still talking to the guards while you were trying your best to be as quiet as possible. "Oh, um, I was just trying the sweets that were in the princess's room. She asked me if I wanted some, and how could I deny?" he said so casually as he pulled out the fingers that were inside you mere seconds ago, and even though you couldn’t see his face, you were sure he licked his fingers in front of the guards. “Mhm, so delicious.”
After some convincing the guards that you were alright, and you were just around your quarters as you went to grab something yourself, the guards finally left and both of you sighed.
Yunho shut the doors quickly and turned straight to you brushing your hair out of your face. “Hey, are you alright?”
“I’m fine, I was just worried for a minute.” You reassured him as you placed a hand on his shoulders, and in return, he smiled and picked you up and threw you back on your bed. “We aren’t finished yet.”
You were pulled aback from your wandering thoughts as your eyes finally landed on a beautiful baby blue gown. I wonder if he would notice if I wore his favorite color. You grabbed a small stool on your left and climbed on it so you could reach the gown and stepped back down. As you smiled to yourself, you walked out of the closet room, and in your presence were 2 maids.
“Hello Princess.” They bowed down. “We have brought some important news as we are sorry for interrupting you.”
“Oh, it’s no problem.” You reassured them. “So, what is it you want to inform me about?” You don’t know why, but you started to fiddle with the hem of the gown that was in your hands, and your heart started thumping. Something didn’t feel right.
“The Jeong family won’t be coming back to our kingdom ever, because some conflict occurred between your father and King Jeong.” And just after they shared the most devastating news of your life, they left.
The gown that was in your hands, which you so happily picked out for yourself and for him, fell onto the ground below. You stood there petrified; your eyes were blank, and soon after, they were filled to the brim with tears that were threatening to fall. You couldn’t believe this. Did this mean that you weren’t ever going to see Prince Yunho again? Was that time your last time you were going to kiss him? Or the last time you made love together? Or maybe the last time you would smile and laugh with him? You were scared. You were scared that you would never experience all that again, ever.
Will you have to spend the remaining time by yourself? Or worse. Would you be married into a family who didn’t care for you, a husband who married you just for status and not for love?
That’s exactly what happened. You were married into another royal family. The Vandal Kingdom with Prince Kang, or rather, the future king.
You were sitting on your bed, which you shared with your husband, Yeosang. He still hadn’t come back from whatever he was doing around the castle and you were very glad, because this meant you had more time to yourself.
You had been married to him for almost a year now, and let’s just say, it really wasn’t your best interest to marry him. You were forced to marry him by your father and his father because he agreed to this and so you were basically given up, just like that. You meant nothing to your father, so you were expecting something like this, just not so soon. You hadn’t fully enjoyed life before all this and a certain someone was still floating at the back of your mind.
You heard the crack of your shared quarters door open wide and you looked up to see Yeosang step in, exhaustion quite written on his dull face. You were so into just staring at him as he entered that you hadn’t noticed what he was carrying with him, as it was unusual for him to do anything himself. Your gaze went down to his hands and saw a dark royal blue gown that was held firmly by him.
It reminded you of Yunho. How his favourite colour was blue, and the fact that he loved every shade of it. Your remembered once you had wore something similar to this colour and he said you were bolder and more attractive rather than his usual compliments such as, “you look very beautiful”, or, “wow your gorgeous, how did I get so lucky?” The thoughts made you blush and a smile almost crept up to your lips.
“Hey, stand up and come here,” Yeosang ordered you with a straight face as he pulled you out of your trance thoughts. You knew what was coming, but no matter how long you dealt with it, it never got old. So you stood up while keeping your eyes low, stuck onto the pretty tiles beneath your feet and walked to him, keeping a safe distance of almost a meter.
A strong impact landed on the left side of your face. He had just slapped you. No explanation or reason, but as soon as he came he slapped you. You did nothing except, accept what had happened and took a small breath in so only you could sense it and kept your eyes on the floor, clearly avoiding his sharp gaze. You felt your cheek heat up and you knew that it had turned red instantly.
“Would you believe it!” Yeosang exclaimed with clear annoyance laced in his voice, “the- the maids, the maids that were supposed to bring your gown down here forgot completely.” “So guess what! I had to- I had to bring the god damn thing down by myself, as the king?!” Yeosang threw the gown harshly against the nearest platform and just stormed away from you and sat down on your bed.
He had a habit of taking his anger out on you because of other people and it was definitely not new, this started in the third week of being married and you still remember silently crying through the whole night as you lay next to him in bed after he had ‘made love with you’ as a form of apology.
Yeosang surprisingly did and does love you a little, but his anger problems always caused him to do violent actions which he regretted greatly later on, or more like right after he did something like this, whether it would be verbal or physical.
Your eyes went back to the beautiful gown. “So, what is the purpose of that?” You ask, pointing at it.
“There is an important event coming up soon, and I want you to attend it with me.” Yeosang looked calmer than before. “It’s a masquerade ball,” and you could already sense the guiltiness creeping up on his face because of hurting you. “Look, I am sorry for-um-hurting you. I didn’t mean to, but-.” He stood back up on his feet and walked towards you, placing a hand on your shoulder, to which you flinched, but of course he didn’t take notice of it. “I have been just stressed, and then this ridiculous thing happened. I didn’t mean to." He lifted your chin up to him with his fingers as delicately as he could, but no matter how gentle he wanted to be, it felt like spikes touching you. Yeosang tucked a strand of loose hair that had escaped your ponytail and looked at you with ‘pure’ love, as he liked to call it.
“It’s ok, no need to worry yourself." You stepped back slightly because you saw that look on his face that he gets when he wants to have sex with you as a form of apology.
You couldn’t ever say no because once when you did refuse one night, he got much more aggressive and blamed you for everything. He said that you weren’t pretty, that he only used you and married you for your kingdom, and that you didn’t love him and that you must be cheating on him somehow.
For instance, there was this guard that was patrolling right outside near both of your rooms at the start of your marriage. One day when you stepped out of your room, you noticed that this guard did the day duty and clearly had done the night duty too because he was barely awake, probably because there were some issues with the shift, so you went up to him while Yeosang was already awake and somewhere unknown in the castle, most probably.
You asked the guard what had happened because he was looked very exhausted, and as the future queen and as someone who cares about others no matter their status, you brought him inside your and Yeosang's bedroom because there was water right there. The kitchens were too far away, so that’s why you brought him inside, and just because you were handing him some water, you contacted his hands with yours, and in that moment, Yeosang had suddenly walked in.
You remember when Yeosang made you stand right next to him as he beat up the guard for touching you. He, himself, was hurting the guard, no other soldier but him, and you stood there, powerless, trying to hold the tears in. You blamed yourself so much for this even though all you wanted was to help him, but Yeosang thought you were too friendly to a guard and accused you of cheating on him.
Then later that night in the cellar, after almost 1 hour of torturing that poor guard, he finally finished him off. You had flinched so hard, your heart was basically out of your chest, and you had the guiltiest feeling a human could possibly have on Earth.
Ever since that day, you distanced yourself from anyone who wasn’t Yeosang just for the sake of their survival. You didn’t even feel the abuse that Yeosang caused you that night because no matter how hard he hit you, the wound in your chest from that guard’s death was larger, and nothing could compare to that.
These were one of the many moments you had missed Yunho so much. He would have never ever done this. He was a pure angel, and Yeosang was the complete opposite. If Yunho were in this situation and saw you helping out a guard, he would have been so proud of you and would have praised you for being such a kindhearted person and as the future queen of his kingdom.
You were brought back to your senses as you felt a pair of lips on your neck, and you sighed, not again, you thought. You accepted your unfortunate fate, as you knew what was coming soon, and the only reason you got through all this was because when Yeosang was touching you, you imagined Yunho. You imagined his lips, his hands, his fingers, his neck, his legs, his hair, his beautiful cock, and his moans. So, you just closed your eyes and let Yeosang lead the long, agonizing night ahead of you, praying that once you wake up, this would all be a dream.
⋄ THE DAY OF THE MASQUERADE BALL
The moment you arrived at the masquerade ball, everything felt too controlling. Yeosang had told or more like ordered you to come here tonight despite you wanting to stay back, but you know that this would help clear your mind and get some fresh air away from the kingdom.
You had the royal blue gown on that Yeosang had picked out for you because apparently the other colours he had seen were going to look unflattering on you, but it isn’t like you cared about it anyways so you had just slipped it on quietly, and with that you wore a matching masquerade mask obviously which was embedded with diamonds, sapphires and a blue and white feather which was put on, on the left side of the mask. Your eye makeup was kept simple, but your lips were slightly bold, your hair was curled and put up in a half up half down hairstyle and the front pieces framed your face perfectly.
The only problem you had was the tight corset. You already had to wear those back at the kingdom almost every single day, but this one was extremely uncomfortable. You swore your organs were going to set of like a bomb once you would finally take it off.
Yeosang was at your side as you entered, your arms around his while he smiled and you did too, but only the fact that yours was clearly fake.
You had been here for a while with him, never leaving his sight because he had instructed you to stay by him the whole night, until the music started playing and everyone slowly went to the floor to dance with their partners. This was something you were looking forwards to the most because in this dance you switched partners with everyone, so you would be dancing with different people every minute or so. This would finally give you the break you want from him.
Yeosang excused himself and you from the other royals you were talking to and led you to dance. He placed his hands on your waist, and you placed both of yours on his shoulders and started to waltz slowly. “Why are you looking away from me? Yeosang asked you, “do you have a problem with me sweetheart?” His grip tightened on your waist, as if you weren’t already suffocating from the corset.
“No, I was just so into the ballroom music and because of that I was just relaxing and looking down, that’s all.” You answered him, making up a false excuse, not wanting to anger him.
“Ok, good,” he loosened his grip, “but I want you to look at me, ok?” If anyone were watching you to from afar, they would think you were the sweetest couple in all the kingdoms, except the fact that you weren’t. “We don’t want any issues once we go back, do we?” He looked at you with the most innocent look ever which made you feel sick to your stomach. How could someone be so fake?!
“Of course.” That’s all you said as you kept eye contact with him and in return he smiled at you.
You continued for a while and finally it was time to switch partners and as soon as Yeosang let go of you, a big wave of relief washed over you.
This dance partner was short and very stubby, probably in his mid 40’s and he made you quite uncomfortable.
The next one was polite, and nothing happened.
This was your fifth rotation. You noticed he was very tall in height. He wore a navy suit which you thought was funny because it looked like you were matching with a stranger. You looked up to him as a form of recognizing him and you smiled at him.
Your heart dropped. It was that feeling in your chest or heart you would prefer to say when you feel a strong emotion.
Your grip loosened on his shoulders.
Was it him? No, definitely not. There is no way. You must be hallucinating.
But your suspicions were cleared up when you noticed that mans eyes widen through his mask.
It was Jeong Yunho. Only thing changed about him was that he was slightly taller and looked stronger. Everything else was the same.
He realised also. I mean how could he not recognize you, even though it had been years.
He leans in and your heart jumps. “Is it you?”
You just nod at him trying your best not to cry and so is he trying to not let his emotions spill right now.
“Just meet me upstairs after the whole dance finishes, ok?” Yunho asks in urgency. He wished you would stay longer in his arms, but you had to swap partners soon.
“Yu-.” You get cut of when he spins you once and you’re onto the next person.
Finally, after some time, the dance ended and without caring about Yeosang or thinking about what he will do once he realizes where you are you rush upstairs and find Yunho. He holds your hand and pulls you into a room.
He grabs you with possessiveness but gently. He didn’t say anything but just pulled you closer, his mouth finding yours in a kiss that was hungry but gentle. It felt like if he let go even for a second, he would lose you all over again.
“I missed you so much. I never stopped wanting you,” he spoke quietly against your lips, his hands sliding down your back, re awaking past memories. You pressed into him as your fingers twisted his shirt.
“Yunho. God, I missed you so much.” You hadn’t even realised but you were crying.
He told you how he hadn’t married anyone, even though his parents weren’t happy at all. But he went against them because he was too in love with you. On the other hand, you confessed to him that you were forced to marry into that loveless marriage with that stupid prince Kang.
You didn’t even have to go into all the worse details because Yunho understood.
His fingers worked quickly to untie your gown just like how he used to, letting it fall of and he waited no second before touching your naked skin. He palmed your breasts, rolling your nipples between his fingers. “Your perfect.” He said very softly as his eyes were locked into yours. “No one has ever made you feel like this except me, right?” “I bet that bastard sucks because only I know what you like, not him.” “He can’t treat you right, he doesn’t know you like I do.” His demeanour changed suddenly but you weren’t scared because this was all his built up emotions he was keeping in from years.
Then after all your clothes were of, he looked so upset as he saw all the marks on your body, but you just shushed him with your fingers. “Let’s not discuss this now, he don’t have time.”
He looked at you in pain, but then he dropped to his knees and buried his face between your delicious thighs. His tongue dragged all over your sweet pussy, as he lapped up your juices because you were wet from the moment you saw him. He continued, and every second he went stronger making your knees buckle as you tightly gripped onto his soft hair. He added 2 of his fingers too. You would actually collapse from what you were feeling right now because his fingers always made you feel something unimaginable.
“Fuck, Yunho.” He hummed against your pussy making you jerk your hips more forwards.
“See, only I get you this soaked, this needy.” He stood back up and kissed you so you could now taste yourself on his tongue while he undid his pants letting his cock free.
He lifted you up and against the wall, sliding into you smoothly and stretched you fully with no problem. You gasped as you wrapped your legs around him and your face in the crook of your neck, lightly biting it so you don’t make to much noise. As he went faster, tears started to spill down your face nonstop. “I missed you every day,” you whispered. The tears weren’t because of over stimulation only, but they were there because of how much you missed and loved him.
He noticed you crying and brought his hands up wiping your tears as he still managed to hold and thrust into you with one arm. He started going faster as he was pouring literally everything both of you had missed from the last past 5 years.
“Shh, it’s fine. I am right here.” “Your so good to me, you know?” You take my cock so nicely.” You were so into the moment you hadn’t noticed the small crack in his voice because he was also crying from all the emotions.
Then, you came hard as your pussy clenched around his cock as you screamed and sobbed his name out. He just groaned and thrusted once more before he released his load into you and he still held you, not wanting to let you go clearly.
But you couldn’t stay like this forever because you were married to someone else. You weren’t his to keep. “I have to go back.” You said as you let him go fully and started to fix yourself up. The mask would hide anything imperfect.
He kissed you slowly as he came back to you, forehead to forehead. He grabbed onto you with shaky hands. “I know, just a little longer.” So, you stayed like that for some more time before finally letting go and getting dressed fully.
You went downstairs first and after some time Yeosang found you and to your luck he was not suspicious of anything. Later you saw Yunho come down and both of you made eye contact, but you had to look away because your heart ached so loudly, you swear you could have a heart attack on the spot.
“Where were you, I was getting worried dear.” Yeosang asked after a while because he was talking to someone when you arrived
“Oh, I just got lost in the crowd after the dance and my childhood friend Yena’s mum pulled me aside to speak to her.” You answered him, making it up on the spot. Yeosang just stared at you for a few seconds as you stood nervously.
“Ok.” That’s all he said before grabbing your hands and walking off somewhere else away from the crowd.
Maybe, you weren’t meant for each other in this lifetime. God had probably cursed both of you to feel the worst heartbreak ever.
So, you prayed silently to yourself that maybe in your next lifetime you would be destined together. And you promised that you would never let go of him and love him with everything.
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