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It was a sunny day. John has come to think this life style was normal now after what the 6, 7 week. Yet at the same time it was not normal at all.

His meals had lessened and he had lost a lot of weight.

The blond queen said he looked like a woman and could probably start wearing gowns, much to john's dismay.

The queen comes everyday at twelve for tea. John has requested peppermint for today.

The queen being a simp for the poor boy compiled saying she would bring all the peppermint tea in the kingdom for him.

Of corse John quickly denied and told her that one packet would be fine hoping she would not rob her kingdom of peppermint tea.

John sighed the Queen was late. He sat at the tea table in his room. He was patiently waiting for the older blond lady to come so he could eat the biscuit.

Ten minutes pass before John started worrying about the queen, and his peppermint tea.

"Sorry I'm late" she gracefully walked in to John's room placing a red and white packet of tea on the table.

"How are you dear?" She questioned leaning her head on her palm.

John nodded taking a bite of the biscuit.

"Johnathan- er John" she corrected her self smiling at the boy in front of me.

"Yes?" He questioned crumbs falling from his chin as he looked up.

"I-" the Queen cleared her through.

She clasped johns hands in hers.

"Will you marry, my son?" She closed her eyes in hope.

"Huh?"

"Well the queen scratched at her chin I would ask you to marry me buttt I'm just a tad bit old" she smiled.

"Marry your son?" John said repeating the question.

"Yes" the Queen grinned shakily.

John thought of the cold distant tall blond, Arlo. Him and Arlo?

"But that would be gay" John said, his mother said to only marry a girl.

"Yes but you look like a girl"

John fell silent.

'I'm not a girl' he thought

"I-I'm sorry" he said shaking his head.

"I d-not even know him" John said, the Queen looked sad before peeking up at John and smiling.

"You too can get to know each other"

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Arlo slide down the door. Him marrying an elf ?

A monster?

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