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Eurydice was used to fights. She had lived most of her life getting in them for food, for shelter—for survival. She was used to the blood, the bruises, the pain. She had lived a life full of agony, coupled with the harsh winds, blistering heat; and the taunting voices that followed her wherever she went.
“Orpheus.” Her breath got caught in her throat as she met his eyes. His beautiful hazel eyes that she would stare into every night before they slept. The same ones she would kiss over when he closed them. They slowly scanned her frame, landing on the blood on her side, and back up to her beaten face. Would he still think she is beautiful in this state?
She wrapped her arms around his neck, he helped her wrap her legs around his waist. He pressed a kiss to her temple as he carried her to the bedroom. He whispered her name against her skin, “Eurydice.”
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Eurydice gets hurt in a fight. Orpheus takes care of her.
Series
- Part 3 of way down hadestown