It was an amazing feat of architect.
The castle of light was made of marble and was decorated with stunning gems and stain glass windows.
Below the windows were bright flowers of pink, blue, purple, green, and any color you could think of as long as it shined brightly.
Our carriage seem out-of-place when I stepped out to compare.
Black horses, black wheels, obsidian base and dark stones.
My sister was happy to see all the colors, pointing at anything that caught her eye and calling at my father to look.
I could tell my father was embarrassed by us both.
A scrawny, un warrior like son and an excited little girl.
Then the doors opened and I knew my night was going to be spent chasing my sister about
and trying to keep her under control.
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The Axe in The Tree
RomanceTwo gay princes named Florence and Dominic have an adventure. A really gay adventure. Its not even an adventure really. I'm not even kidding. Florence is so gay. Dominic is very flirty. God help them. Im never gonna finish this tbh
