The piece of him which can't help but be a young man in love would wait a thousand lifetimes to feel again her fingers brush against his cheek, just like that. The heart of him which can't help but be a king, no matter how far off from his kingdom, would hope until every world had been lost for the happiness of this lost queen.
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Date: 2014-02-03 05:16 am (UTC)"It is nothing but my fondest pleasure, Susan."