@raleigh_hazz, You ready?
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'You will have to choose, Vasilissa. ' The white form stated with finality. 'Choose. Your Country or King Harold?' A stern feminine voice asked
'I..I..' was all that Vasilissa muttered
'The momment of thought is over! It is time to decide!' The stern voice said, with a higher tone this time
'Faith. Don't shout at our guest.' A soothing voice butted in.
'Will! I hate it when you go easy with our guests.' The woman called Faith replied, wait.. Faith...
'Well... We only have one, once in a blue moon.' The other woman named Will anounced... wait, Will?
'You... Both of you.. You're the Stella Cadente!' Vasilissa exclaimed
Everything flashed foward...
'May I see her?' Another feminine voice asked
'Sure Raleigh, Here she is' Will's voice chimed.
It flashed again.
'Please... Take care of Harold. I love him with all my heart. Pick him please.'
'Please..'
'Please..'
'Please..'
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"Vasilissa! Wake up please!"
Vasilissa jolt her eyes up only to find Harold's lips locked into hers.
With feverish eyes, Vasilissa blinked for a couple of times.
Harold immidiately sat up and looked away.
"I'm..." Harold began.
"Thanks for... you know, taking care of me" Vasilissa muttered.
"You've been out for a day." Harold sighed. "You didn't tell me about your panic attacks."
"I.."
As Harold neared closer, Vasilissa and Harold locked lips together. As the stars shined outside. Their lips blazed with love as they continued to lock their lips together.
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@raleigh_hazz! They kissed! Two times! There's the update you've been waiting for!
Okay.. anyways. I wanna inform you that im going to make a one shot for Raleigh and Harold's past. Remember in Greetings and Farewells, Harold is Very bitter whenever Raleigh's name is mentioned.
Hi to Jaden! I forgot your username so.. next chapter na lang yung mention.
K! Bye bye!
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Stella Cadente
AdventureIN 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.
