"Never forget what you are, the rest of the world will not wear it
like armor, and it can never be used to hurt you."
- Tyrion Lannister
Diana posed, perched onto one of the royal beds that suited itself with maroon like silk, her slick arched back visible with her protruding skin, she brushes her fingertip against her subtle arms, as goose bumps arise from her skin. A anonymous figure, proceed her discover against her back as a dragon's molded tattoo had been imprinted, "You consumed quite of a new derived symbol, your highness."612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyi9LOPoSow
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"Tell me, Physician, is it that bad?" She felt the heat simmer from within her skin, as the dragon's mark had blazed within her skin, she couldn't bear the pain as she winced so slightly, her teeth gripped, her jaw tightened as she shut her eyes tightly, "It isn't as worse as I had anticipated, but your highness, it must represent the coming day of your dragon's mark." She averred, damping a towel as she circled the damp towel against her bare skin. 612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGM4Y6KD7br
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She let out a soft groan that hummed against her throat, soon hissing at the coldness that began to bear against her, her tattoo clawed against her body, as if a predator were to claw their way out of her body, by the back. "Yet, do not worry your majesty, sooner or later will that mark heal your wounds, you're now within your adultery years, and I believe your healing will conclude once you commence shifting within your form." The physician concluded her discovery as she twists the towel to release the rest of the grime and the water that had been soaked. 612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3PRj6Lnu6M
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"What if I have no knowledge of shifting?" She irked her neck to the side, revealing her face that had grimaced, "If so, will there be a way for me to help our people?" She inquired, The physician pressed a hand against her back with a dried silk towel, "Sooner or later, your highness, you will have the strength to show the true form of your Fuxi."
Her tongue clicked as her silver hair had sunk from her shoulders onto her arms, exposing her back shoulder blades, her body slimmed and pale. The physician wedged onto a certain chamomile flower, against Diana's back as she hissed once more, she bit down onto a silken milk-creamed towel that gripped against her jaw, she couldn't tolerate the burning sensation that solemnly spreading through the bottom of her back coursing onto her upper thigh. "Bear the pain your highness, the tattoo is just beginning to have it's own sensation of molding itself within your veins. Someone with dragon blood inside of them, has experienced the unbearable feeling of their mark, some may have it younger than 12 or older than 23. You're lucky, you have a strong endurance to it, than most." uttered the physician.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrANBjbYsrC
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She couldn't experience her yelps being held back and yielded, hiding and caged within her throat, it run through her leg, flaring within her veins, as her body heats up, sweating bullets, The physician mashed the Chamomile flower seeds, mixing it with a certain herb of Opheliasn tea, the two in comparison have a strong effect, but it was the only unbearable option Diana had. The physician brewed the herbal tea as she passed it onto the princess, tipping it close to her lips, "Your highness, drink this and the bearable pain will stop for a moments pass." Diana tipped her chin as she drank the herbal tea, gulping it down even if it had burned against her throat.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEFXVyeOqfN
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She coughed at the strong side effect that burned her chest, "What is in that herbal tea you had just given me, Berit." Berit cleared her throat, with a tone of confidence, she gawked an eye downwards at Diana, "It is a special herb collected by the settlers, the unlimited Opheliasn and Chamomile, the Chamomile is known to settle the burns, it is used mostly for burning sensations upon the human body, and within the sensation the Opheliasn chia seeds, are used to help the skin heal it's tissues, both have been perched onto the endearing mountain of Kjetil." 612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiQDMsDTJHT
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Diana's vision felt hazy for a moment, "I feel quite nauseated after drinking what ever you had brought to me." She pressed her index and thumb against the bridge of her nose, pressing against it, her burning sensation worsened with every arch she made within her back, she jerked forwards, howling a cry. "You must rest your majesty, your body requires time to heal within the process of the herbs, it will convey quite of some time to sustain it whilst enduring your body, you must hang on momentarily." She rested Diana against the burgundy like silk pillow, coating and covering Diana's body with the blanket.
Diana couldn't undergo the process of subsisting as a full-blooded dragon, the pain she had endured within the years she experienced, Berit placed her hands onto Diana's forehead, pressuring it a bit as she chanted the words "lið-veizla hennar herra." She chanted phrases, A glow smoldered from within her hands, gleaming within its green light, as she caroled, "Let her wounds heal in peace." The light shone, dwindled away. She clasps her left hand onto her chest as she impelled her right three fingers to her forehead, towards the center of her chest, onto the right then towards the left.
"Amen," those words stung as if molten lava were to pierce through Diana's skin, deepening her burns as they spread vastly, Berit holding onto her hands tightly as Diana resonated a roar, the doors swung open with a force as a figure roosted near the doors, "How is she, Berit?" a deep voice reverberated against its tone.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXODdpNzTl5
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Berit gawked from the rear, as she figured a male alighted near the flowing candle lights, "Aspen, you are right on time, Princess Diana, had just began her rest after the treatment." She replied with her hands tightly wrapped around Diana's right hand. There settled a tall man, his disheveled jet-black hair complimented by the draft that whistled within the chamber, coldly. His eyes gleamed ocean blue with hints of brunette and lightened lime inked, it was as if his eyes were reflected of the world. He folded his arms, his biceps bulged against his tightened gambeson tunic, his pulped lips reddened as the ends of his mouth curled.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwrZ3jDC27V
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"Is that Aspen, Berit?" She questioned.
Aspen leisurely sauntered towards the edge of her bed as he knelt down, "I'll excuse my leave." Berit bowed as she trudged over towards the door, clicking it open, solemnly egressing out the door as she closed it from behind, Diana faced towards Aspen. "You're one tough dragon, Princess." Aspen mocked, as a soft snicker escaped his mouth. A mirthless smile curled his lips, "You're one to talk, Aspen." She taunted as she groaned.
"I heard you got that damned symbol onto your back." A chuckle escaped through his deep tone, Diana leant in a bit as her hot breath hitched against his neck, "It hurts, Aspen. It flares against my body, torturing me from the inside." She clenched onto the bed sheets as Aspen removed the cloaked blanket from her back, His eyes deemed down towards the dragon engulfed onto her back, he caressed her silver hair, shifting the strands from her hair to her neck to reveal the dragon's head. "Rest, Diana, it is the only way for that damned symbol to heal within your body."
"Aspen—" Diana had an urge, an urge to press her lips against his overly attractive lips, It had been a while since she had ever tasted the sweetness from his mouth, Her face within heat, as sweat staggered down, she squirmed within her bed sheets, her body began vastly incinerating her insides, Aspen observed her squirm, he leant in within caressing his thumb against her bottom lip, "Diana, your condition with the symbol will worsen you." His deep voice catered against her ears.
"Aspen, the only thing worsening me is not getting the comfort, I need from you—"612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡALi2rvis0y
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Diana pressed her lips against Aspen's lips, leaning in as she felt his warm sweet taste, he had savored. They pull apart and take shaky, shallow breaths. Unable to contain themselves anymore, Aspen holds Diana's head in his hands and pulls her into a fiery and passionate kiss. Her hands work their way around his body, feeling each crevasse, each line along his perfect physique.
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She lies on her back as he matches her body's form. Aspen's hands venture over her curved body, exploring. They pull apart and open their eyes. They stare at each other, deep into each other's eyes. Aspen's full of wonder and love, Diana's full of curiosity and passion. No words are spoken but a story worthy of them is communicated.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQYd4e6A6YD
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"Diana, We can't." uttered Aspen, Diana couldn't take it. Her body had already fainted into weakness, her body erupting into kindling fire. "Aspen, hold me and never let go." She murmured as she cascades onto him.
He gently plunged himself onto her, Diana began removing his undergarment, brushing her fingertips near his defined collar bone, as the rasp of his voice breathed against her ear, "I've longed to be loved by you Aspen, I had bore my lips sinking into the sweetness of your touch, And i can't get enough of you." Diana sunk her lips with him again, his bare body revealing within the moon lit scenery as he pinned her down onto her silken bed. 612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxmMh9Fhguf
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She gave out a soft cry as Aspen was now on top of her, kissing the corners of her neck, biting her neck deeply as she arched her back, groaning. "Diana, The more you do so, the more we will regret this sooner or later." 612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgMs8TnjBRH
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She had undone his belt, pressing her body against his as she had negated any type of withering comments he had, she endured the heating night, digging her nails within his back, she was a drug, Aspen wanted to be inside of, to be consumed inside of it.
He solemnly encounters her eyes, but within his vision a lump within his throat gave him a wittering gasp, within her eyes, Aspen saw a beast, a beast of scales, a beast of large conjoined teeth snarled. Aspen jerked away from Diana, as his eyes widen, cowering against the demise of a Dragon, Diana hovered over Aspen, as his body was irked to the floor. 612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBfF3IlwiEt
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"Aspen—What is the matter?" she said as she pressed a hand against his shoulder as he jolted, "Diana, I must go." He dressed himself in his gambeson, adjusting his belt, as he gripped onto her shoulder, pecking a kiss onto her forehead, "We will regret, if they had found out, something has been gone between us and they—"
"Aspen!" The doors swung open vigorously, as there came a man darting towards Aspen and Princess Diana, his eyes filled with fiery as Aspen discovered the Lieutenant's lenient figure, his fist came into contact with Aspen's jaw. Aspen sided his head towards the left strenuously, "Lieutenant, Marcellius." He murmured under his breath.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡI51Rz1LWvD
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Marcellius's eyes glowered amongst Aspen, wrapping his hands around the collars of his undergarment tunic, he uncovered his sword from the shadows of its sheath, "I should've killed you a long time ago if I were to knew you had stained your hands on a Dragon!"612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBKfSsYzixF
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Diana intervened, "Enough!" She exclaimed, collapsing onto her knees proceeding to wince from the sudden pain onto her back, Marcellius growled, "I should've knew you would intervene into the affairs with the Princess, you'd neglected your duties, just to sleep with the majesty, even acknowledging tomorrow will be the day she will be assigned a Prince for marriage." Marcellius coated his anger with his yells, Aspen grits his teeth as he ashamedly erected onto his feet.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvJ3qXVkHXL
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"I will notify your next shift, so you better get out of this corridor of her highness and surely, your promotion to next rank will happen." Marcellius whispered into his ear as Aspen stomped aggressively onto the floor, approaching the doors as he slammed it.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvAorddHlq1
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"And you princess, once word goes around that you're having an affair with one of the guards, your title and kingdom will be gone, whisking away from your hands. I suggest, you stay away from him, or else, our people will think of you as a disgrace." His raspiness grumbled against his throat, he sheathed his sword as it hides itself within the shadows, "Your uncle, notified me to transfer a message that the next day upon the sunset, will you travel to Nora, and you will encounter the Prince."
Diana's eyes met with Marcellius's eyes as her body engulfed within the burning sensation, "The next time I find him into your chambers of affairs, I will have no hesitation of beheading him, and offering his head as a gift, your highness." His long strides maneuvered himself towards the door as he unfurled the doors open, slamming them shut.
Diana posed onto her knees with sweat and tears grappling down from her face, she felt her body tense up more than ever, it wasn't her body, it was more like anxiety at it's peak, and from what she knew, she had regretted it badly.
Marcellius grappled onto Aspen's collar as he whips his knuckle to Aspen's jaw, "How could you? As a royal personal guard for the princess, you go on and dwell yourself with the princess instead of enduring the tasks and conquests I have given you!" he screamed from the top of his lungs, they stood under the perched landscape of arch ways, recognized only from rome, Aspen pressed a thumb to his lips, wiping the blood that had formed from his cut. 612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdyizssJcvb
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"Lieutenant, She just needed some comfort, I had no choice but to be under demand from the princess." Aspen lowered his head with guilt and regret as he envisioned the worsening consequences, "Do you hear yourself now, Guard? You are just as delusional to be enchanted by a dragon who will become a queen!" Marcellius's voice boomed, "I knew what had to be done, and so did you!" Aspen screamed back, and yet another knick encountered his jaw.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3JzL8UBKJ5
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"Soldier, I had already told the Queen what would have happened If i discovered you and her together again." 612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXvSpyflKN8
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Aspen proceeded to face down, his head slightly propelled to the right as his jaw tightens, his cheek bruised and gashed with a line of purple against it, "I told her specifically, If I had ever discovered another affair between you two, your head will be a souvenir towards the king, and he will endearingly grant me his gratitude once he finds out why I had given your head to him."
"Your duty as a post royal guard, is to provide protection to the groups of nobles and towards the princess, it is never to be stained by the likes of you, Get up and get back to work, or your chest will be carved with scars."
Marcellius trotted away from Aspen, Aspen sunk into despair as he slides against the cornered walls, brooding over his decisions, his heart felt heavy, including his chest, his sword clatters onto the side of his hip, he heaved the sword onto the floor as he let out a war cry, he picked up his ironed sword, "God dammit." he uttered, his deepened tone purred. Within the back of his head, his thoughts ran through his mind, he ran his finger through the scalp of his head outraging another part of his hair to be messy, He slammed his tethered armor onto the floor, tramping his feet onto the ground of the concreted pavement, his eyes grimaced including his facial expression.
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"The alphas are expected to run toward the trouble and solve it on behalf of the citizens, as proud and protective of the nation as the nation is of its sovereign. One cannot accept the perks and dodge the risks. So act as loving parents to all rather than allowing the rich to manipulate the poor and then say it was their vote to be poor. Let royalty be sober in the face of challenge, noble when the nation is in trouble, real and loving toward every citizen. In these times we seek not the pomp or glamour, not the costumes and consumption - we seek the wise leaders"612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWaImZPfp7F
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Read another onto a Shakespeare note, he sung it, dragging it across of his accent, the knob clicked as Marcellius entered the room filled with books, papers, and quills. "I have done what you had requested, Honor." The man propelled himself off of his seat as he solemnly ambled towards Marcellius, clasping a hand onto his shoulder. "Tell me young son, when will the princess find her endurance to the crown of Nora."612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYnbFS3V2qm
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"Tomorrow, Grand General." He notified as the Grand general's smile, He was certain that he knew what the General was hiding something, but still he was determined to fool Marcellius. He contorted his lips into an awkward, toothy smile, his but his cheeks were not so compromising. He could feel their reluctance to be molded falsely. "I see, you are excused." The General waved, When Marcellius averted his gaze egressing out of his door, The General's smile fell lifeless, allowing his face to return to its usual cold hard gawk.
"Gabriel." Spoke the General, Gabriel stood tall like a statue, his heart pounding as he yelled out, "Sir!" The general looked upward towards him as his eyes maneuvered away "Remember, tomorrow the princess will find out who she will marry as a peace offering towards our nation, look out after the guard and lieutenant , and make sure, nothing happens with out plan."
"Yes, sire!" the tone of the guard was filled with fiber fiery, feeding off of the confidence and the pride he had within himself, as the guard marched away aditting the door handle, as he closed the door from behind him, the General's eyes were filled with dominance.
his harboring stature and his laboring title. he had been awaiting for the day of the meeting, the day of the wedding, the day the princess had finally grown to be Queen. The day, where he takes what belongs to him, and what should be adjusted to the peace treaty of his nation.
He dipped his quill within a jar filled of black inkiness of liquid, sketching the highlight of his words.
"Valhalak Nodesmo Vuerdnos" he scribbled onto the scratch of piece of paper that was soon translated into The day the king reigns.
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