Consequences

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She cancelled their work meeting.

Because of him.

Because of that, she wanted to be with him.

He looked at those documents that he had prepared as if perhaps... It was all that has so far done absolutely useless.

He wanted to have more time. All the time that could still spend with her, all the time that would...

He understood it. He tried to understand it.

He knew it would come. He knew he couldn't avoid it.

One day will not be the center of her attention, always he said himself, always prepared for it, but when that day came...

It should not hurt the heart. He sas no right fot that. It does not even have the least right to ask more than the possibility to be her prime minister...

The option that soon will be the past...

He tried not to think of the consequences of his decision, when he sat down in his chair. When he closed his eyes and hoped that he was still watching him as if...

Just for a while, he wants to leave, leave somewhere where he will not have to... leave somewhere where he will not feel... He did not intend to fall asleep there.

But he managed to do it, despite his efforts.

Woke him loud barking.

When he opened his eyes... near him was Dash.

They watched him those innocent eyes that...

He stoking him. He thought of what all of him about him his queen said. His way he knew him well enough... maybe better than...

Well seen also...

"Lord M..."

"Excuse me, your Majesty, I guess..."

"That's fine, I'm glad you're still here..."

Cautiously nodded.

She herself probably had no idea what he is like to see her, what he is like that she can still see... I love you, Madam. It was so easy to pronounce it, but also so useless...

"I regret that I am... I did not want to concerned you, I just..."

He nodded.

What more could do.

Against them.

Against fate.

Against his own honour.

"I understand, madam... I also used to be young... "

"You are not..."

She said it. Again, she said, though...

It was all that he was wanted to hear it again... from her. From his queen.

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