In the mean time....
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"The Stella Cadente?" Vasilissa muttered, her voice trailing with absurdness. "Your Majesty, You of all people believe in that?"
The King of Scottland frowned at Vasilissa. Obviously not appaled by her comment.
"Desperate Times call me to believe in such myths. My Prime Minister has consulted the High Court and all of them lead us to you. They believe your parents are the ones who captured the Stella Cadente-" Vasilissa loss track on the King's statement and slammed her palms in the wooden table
"Capture?! With all due respect, Your Majesty. My parents didn't capture the Stella Cadente. They simply found her and wished on her. I believe that Capturing and Finding are very different from each other." a furious Vasilissa spoke. No one dared to speak after wards.
But then King Harold spoke; "It would benifit both Kent and Scottland, My dear. Without it your kingdom will succumb"
Vasilissa fell into deep thought. Harold has a point. If we don't work together both of our countries will perish.
King Harold looked at Vasilissa intently.
"So, When do you want to find the Stella Cadente?" Vasilissa spoke and ended the dispute.
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Vasilissa can't believe she agreed to join King Harold in their search for Stella Cadente.
She hated the thought of being with that buff lad. She hated him for some reason. He was disgusting enough to make Vasilissa vomit.
But she had to admit he was very, very, attractive.
Vasilissa sat in her bed. Years she has been alone in her wing. Her room enough to fit three cottages in town.
Often she would sleep alone in her dim room.
Then she slept.
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King Harold asked one servant where Vasilissa's quarters are. Since they are now partners in finding the Stella Cadente, he would now reside in her castle. The servant guided him to the entrance of her quarters and left him to his thoughts.
He preffered to knock. But his buff façade prevented him and he sliped in.
He was so baffled and amazed on the soft features Vasilissa had.
'So much better than the women in my harem' He thought to himself
He couldn't deny the fact that she was very, very, attractive. Despite her feisty attitude.
He couldn't help it but brush the hair that whipped her sleeping figure. He sat beside her and covered her with her warm blanklet. Soon, He fell asleep too.
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Yieeee ♥ Sweet momments with King Harold....
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Stella Cadente
PrzygodoweIN the land of Kent, The people desperately starves for salvation in the plague running rampant in their sleeves. Until they rest their hopes in the Stella Cadente shooting across the dark sky.
