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He wasn’t a prince, he was the dragon. He was the one who breathed fire, fought tooth and nail to keep his princess safe, guarding her from what she could not fight all by herself. He lay in waiting when she would need him, ready to protect her. You see, he realized the difference between the prince and dragon was not their status or appearance. The difference was that the prince thought his prize would be the princess, the dragon was simply content knowing she was safe.
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Four times Roan doesn't know why Clarke Griffin isn't dating her best friend, and one time he knows she is.
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15 Apr 2026
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She's not really gone. Not when she sometimes sneaks into his tent to sleep, the exhaustion bruising the skin under her eyes, her thready pulse sluggish with all it's been put through.
All he can do is hope for her.
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He lifted himself onto his knees, and suddenly his torso was in between her thighs. Clarke took the opportunity to rest her forehead on his shoulder. The weight of keeping it up was giving her a headache. He tugged at the shoulders of her jacket and peeled it off her limp arms. Then they were at the hem of her shirt, ripped and torn and bloody. He swept it up and she flinched when his knuckles grazed her bare skin.
"Come on, now," he said softly. "We've gotta get you cleaned up."
