Honey, I don't want the Crown
Nathaniel addressed the crowd, his deep voice resonating through the chamber, “today, we no longer celebrate war, nor survival. Today, we celebrate peace, unity, and the love that binds us all.”
Applause thundered across the hall. Cassandra stepped forward, holding his hand, her own words following: “And as long as we believe in each other, there will be no darkness strong enough to break us again.”
The twins bowed, promising to honor everything their parents had built.
That night, as the stars shone above, Nathaniel and Cassandra stood by the balcony, arms around each other. The world before them was no longer shadowed by fear, but glowing with promise.
“For the rest of our days, Cass,” Nat
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