CeepeaSinger
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⚠ WARNING!
This story contains suggestive content and rough language. Please do not read if you are under thirteen or easily offended. This story was written in good fun and is not intended to be offensive or based off of reality. Any similar names and characteristics to real people is purely coincidental.
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"I suppose you think I'll just follow you. That I'm fine being your bitch."
"I never said-"
"You didn't have to. I'm just a vassal, aren't I? I could walk into a war, but you're needed. You and Rob will survive this. I might or I might not, nobody cares. I'm not the main character. I don't have the powers necessary to save your people. Who gives a damn about me?"
I'm the outsider, the third wheel. Do you care what happens to me? I wouldn't. Worry about the faery princess and her lover. If he dies, she is useless. If the princess does not finish her mission, the world will burn, the sun grow cold.
And the future of the faery kingdom sure as hell isn't going to be decided by some whore's bastard bitch.