Une Tempête

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&& THE ORIGINAL WISHED FOR A SON— TO WHICH, THE REAPER EMPEROR RIPPED OPEN THE STARS TO GIVE TO HER CHILD A PRINCE. AN HEIR. THEIR PROPHET.

“ of COURSE i know, i just have   to think of how to go about it   without ending up SHOT. “

     ❝ You wear a BULLET PROOF VEST && hope he’s too drunk to aim right. ❞ She snorted, closing the door behind the woman. ❝ His distrust is aimed at allies more often than enemies. ❞

“ the merde owes you a   new car, correct ? 

     ❝ Oh, so you heard of his little JOY RIDE? ❞

         ❛  but why ? just look at me.  ❜ to emphasize the already ridiculous situation selina performed a quick pirouette.   ❛  what else am i if not A LADY. ??  ❜

     ❝ A THORN IN MY SIDE. ❞ Simple enough answer.

  and i need the company   if you are UP FOR it. “ 

     ❝ ---He has quite a lot on his plate already. Not to mention he isn’t particularly TRUSTFUL. ❞ Either way, she steps aside to gesture for the woman to come in, ❝ I hope you know that me knowing won’t dull the blow upon his realization. ❞