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“Please,” Neuvillette whispers, his lips trembling. His lilac gaze finds Wriothesley’s blue – and his eyes are swimming in tears. He blinks quickly to stop them from overflooding but a large drop still escapes. It runs down on his cheek, free – it’s released which is something that Neuvillette hasn’t allowed himself for centuries and he won’t allow himself for many more. “Please,” he repeats, swallowing, “don’t leave me.”
The imaginary force around Wriothesley’s heart makes it clench so hard that his whole chest hurts. He holds onto Neuvillette’s forearm, fiercely, confirming it with words, “I am by your side as long as I can.”
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In the ruined interior of the Opera Epiclese, maybe only for an hour but Wriothesley lets the Hydro Sovereign weep, rest, and piece himself together. The rightful ruler of the land he deems as his. His Sovereign. His Neuvillette. The person he would die for. His love.
In an affectionate voice, Wriothesley whispers into Neuvillette’s silky hair that falls before his face as they embrace each other, “I am yours, Mon Chéri. I love you now and I will love you forever. You have my word.”
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- Part 12 of Wriolette
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