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115| Tantalisingly Good.

Penulis: Gigi Grey
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E L E A N O R

My father's execution is today,” I say to Perseus as he wraps his arms around my waist from behind. He holds me tight, and for a fleeting moment, I'm able to forget everything else. I'm able to forget the crushing weight of the fact that my father, a man who, despite his flaws, had been a constant in my life, was gone forever. It's a reality I've had to force myself to accept, a heavy stone in my gut that I can't seem to dislodge.

He was more of a father to me than Marcus ever was. In my younger years, we had our clashes, but I always knew he was there. I knew he was actively involved in my training to become a princess, ensuring I was prepared for my future. He was there for me on most days, a consistent presence in a world of uncertainty. I remember when I had my first period, he carried me on his back from a ball. He didn't make me feel guilty or ashamed. He didn't curse at me. Instead, he did his best to make me comfortable and even called the healer to check on me.
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  • The Luna's Groom   112| Favourite Colour.

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