The assassin's mate
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A hand to hold.
A face to wake up to.
A body to embrace
and a mate to love.
Now that I have found you, I promise to love and cherish you.
Remember all those sweet precious moments and stay strong through the tough ones.
Promise to look past your scars as you look past my imperfections. Cherish each and every day as if it's our last.
However evil is rising and darkness surrounds us, but I promise to stay strong till the end. I'll hold your hand and stay by your side till we see the first rays of light.
Everyday will be tough, for you are the king's most talented assassin and I'm your mate
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