Not even his favorite chamomile tea could calm him anymore, only (Y/N) could. It wouldn't be much harm to have her, right? He could use some extra company in the lonely house. But what if the others want her as well? Britain won't allow that. --------------------------------- Approx length so far: 23,000 words I hope you enjoy this story I made a Wattpad account just to share! Cover art is by me. Yes, really, I dipped my hand in paint. I even ruined a perfectly fine teabag for you guys.
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