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Send 💋 for my muse to kiss yours

     “ You’re quite the dancer. ” Sanctums eyebrow quirked to show clear interest and impress. One hand rested snug against the curve of her back, the other held hers in a tight embrace. His feet carried them all around the empty ballroom floor almost effortlessly- and to his surprise- hers followed in sync with little to no error. 

     The music engulfed the room and even most of the castle with its melodies. Every now and then a Vampire or two would pass on the wrap around hallways to give a look at whom their king fancied. Even Finn himself stood just behind the gates enjoying the show and drinking a fine glass of champagne of his own personal collection.

     Sanctum payed them no mind, however. In the back of his mind, he knew they were there. Even once making eye contact with the doctor who in return raised his glass to him… but Nora had his everything. She was his spotlight. His beautiful piece of what felt like heaven. 

     “ You know.. You could always live here with me. ” His hand raised, curling his arm to allow her a quick spin on the tips of her toes before returning to her position into his arms. “ We’d be delighted to have you. More so I, than another of course. ”

Comment trouvez-vous du bonheur? Certains disent qu’il est à la chance et autres disent qu’il faut le chercher. Moi, je suis vachement chanceux parce que le beau mec, que j’ai déja mentionné, m’a aidé à le trouver. Aprés une semaine de flirter, je dit que je l’aime beaucoup avec l’aide d’une amie formidable, beaucoup de vodka, et une petite video sur snapchat. Maintenent, on sort! Quelle surprise! Il me donne la frite et je ne pense pas que je me suis senti si heureux il y a longtemps! Même s’il habite très loin, il en vaut la peine parce qu’il est génial. 

le mec sait que j’écris ce paragraphe pour lui et je souhaite qu’il soit heureux quand il lis ces mots.

Having left Simone to venture into the castle on her own - she had the artifact after all, so he worried little about her disguise - Orractous stood guard outside. He finally felt the nerves hitting him as he waited for his companion to return, but he knew it might take some time. The castle was a labyrinth of halls and rooms, and finding their target amongst them might as well be impossible. If Simone wasn’t a highly trained assassin. They didn’t send her along for nothing, she was bound to find and exterminate and return without raising an alarm. 

He wasn’t too sure about himself however. Unable to use his Magic for the fear of attracting attention put him on edge. It was his main protection, his one layer of pure strength that had kept him out of harms way for as long as he had been able to wield it. He was now naked and vulnerable to any attack might his cover be blown. 

Here in Tuon, he wished the back up was given an extra back up. Just in case. 

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