⧼𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝐅𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐫𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞⧽ ____________________________________ "I truly loved you with all my heart, I can never forgive myself for the years of torment I've caused to your body and your heart. How dare I return to the palace for the throne when I stole something so sacred from you? How dare I attempt to rekindle an old flame for the sake of your life?" Who am I to you? Y/n? Who am I? ____________________________________ Տᒍ᙭ᒍᗩKᗪᕼᗪᑎᑕIᗩᗰՏՏᕼTTᑭՏᗪᕼՏᑎᗩKᑕᑎᑎ