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Aloïsia pov

I woke up in the arms of my fiancé and I got dressed into an outfit Asher has here for me. This is the outfit.

I walk with my gold heels on to the throne room

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I walk with my gold heels on to the throne room. These are the thrones that my fiance picked out

 These are the thrones that my fiance picked out

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It has a pattern. White, black, white, black. I sit in my throne and put my leg over the other. I see my fiancé walking up to the other throne beside me. He asked me, "how does it feel, love?" I say, "like I'm queen of our palace." He flirtatiously said, "and the queen of my heart." I smile and says, "you're cheesy, my love. but I like it." and he shows me around the castle. he built me and Sig a personal library. "honey?" Asher replied, "yes dear." I ask, "does this palace have enough rooms? a lot?" he looks at me confused and nods a yes. I said, "Just in case we have a baby a few years after we're married. we'd need a nursery." he asked me, "how many babies, honey?" "twins." he smiles since we're twins of a set of twins. (oh, ya. Syrmir and Asher are twins. twins run in the family). 

Sig and Syrmir are coming to the castle. Sig asks, "where's the ring?" I show her and she squeals and I exchange a look between me and Syrmir. he smiles and he's proposing. the night after my engagement. our boys wanted us to celebrate our engagements together. I picked out the ring. this is it. she wanted this ring since she met Syrmir.  (it's smaller than it looks). 

we search the castle some more, have dinner and drinks

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we search the castle some more, have dinner and drinks. and then Syrmir and Sig go on a date. Sig yells, "don't wait up!"  I laugh and say, "no promises." Syrmir gives me a warning look. Asher and I head to our bedroom balcony to have some wine and a good book for the night. 

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