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The Lord himself was talking to me, I felt blessed. My goal was to see him, but now, he has actively chased me and initiated a conversation. Calling my name 'peculiar' was one thing, but the way he looked at me was another. He studied my body as if it was trigonometry and I couldn't help but study that chin of his. I wanted it to touch mine.
"Why are you talking to me?" I asked, trying the hard to get act. "I saw you while I held my speech and thought you were such a stunner, how could I not talk to you?" I was blushing, my chest felt tight and my pants warm. "You're quite the stunner yourself... my lord" I exclaimed seductively. It was clear he caught on, moving a bit closer to me. I found myself kneeling down so our faces could actually meet and he wasn't talking to my stomach. Although... I wanted his mouth all over that too.
"Dear, you must come to dinner at Duloc castle tonight" he said as he studied my lips precisely. "It would be my honor, my lord" I said, putting on the formal act. "Please, dear, call me... Farquaad"
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Lord Farquaad x Reader
RomanceA monster they call him, Farquaad was at his lowest until one very special person entered his life, you.
