"Deep, deep down - I knew we were always good lovers."
A fanfiction about Maven Calore and (Y/n) Merin.
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Maven takes a coronation tour of Norta and ends his betrothal to Evangeline. In order to cement a peace treaty with the Lakelands, Maven mar...
OKAY HI, I KNOW I'VE BEEN MISSING. So... yeah don't worry, I'm baaack!!! These past days have been really difficult for me, I had a panick atack because of school (yayyyyy I love school!!!1); went to the hospital; cut my hair* and stuff. Well, now that things are better, I decided to continue writing. Sorry for disappearing haha s2
* LMAO I THINK I LOOK LIKE HIM (he's a jam tho). Here we stan Beiçola.
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Remembering you guys again, if you find any grammatic spells in this book, pleeeease do not forget to warn me so I can change it - English is not my first language. Kisses :)))
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The past days were actually pretty relaxing. I got out of my room way more times that I wanted to and spent most of them at the library or with Maven. He is the King, so he's generally busy - our usual meetings didn't last for more than 30 minutes, but it was fun.
I liked talking with him, we usually stayed in the garden - admiring the flowers or complaining about life. He also used to let me into his office but, according to the King, "You are a distraction and don't know anything about war tactics" and "No, (Y/n), we cannot transform our reds into spies with cool guns". Yeah, I guess Maven was right - if I was in charge, I would have probably already killed them all.
Now, I am at Julian's library - my most recent and favorite hobby is to search for all of his notes and read most of the books I can. They are all amazing.
While trying to reach for the tallest shelf, in my tiptoes and streching my arms as far as I could, a gigantic box fell onto my head.
Ouch. That hurt.
Well, even so, I still got what I want. More books! "But why are they so separated from the rest?" I thought, with curiosity.
I examined the brown box with more attention and opened it. They were all so big - much bigger than the normal ones (probably because of the handmaid notes) and had the same tags - indicating only one owner.
Mare. They were all Mare's books.
PS: OKAY IT IS SMALLER THAN I IMAGINED, I'M GOING TO TRY TO WRITE ANOTHER CHAPTER BYE
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