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⠀˚∞⠀ ⸻⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓢MILE,⠀YOU⠀GOTTA⠀SMILE.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐈𝐅⠀𝐘𝐎𝐔⠀𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓. . .
. . .
‘ you look confused , is the presence of your future-queen stunning you ? ’
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‘ i see , so i’m carrying myself . . . perhaps my taste in servants is flawed . ’
one arm raises up to wrap around the back of his neck — the other grabbing onto his wrist giving his arm a tug until it’s behind the bottom of her thighs .
‘ now lift , aldeberan . ’
priscilla closes her fan , lifting it to bump it against his helmet .
‘ the next time you decide you’d rather be a jester — consider the change after you’ve followed my commands . ’
‘ so you’d throw me over your shoulder ? is your arm really so weak that you’d have to use your body ? ’
a small tilt to her head .
‘ if thats the case i’d rather you get on all 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦'𝘴 and crawl with me on your back . ’
‘ you have little faith in my kindness , you haven’t done anything to warrant my wrath today . ’
a smirk , quickly covered by her fan .
‘ you will carry me . ’
‘ we’re going now , before i lose interest . . . but don’t think that means your day is nearing it’s end . ’
priscilla answers , leading him to her manor — all of their bags in his hands of course . . . a servant scurrying to open the door for them in al’s stead. ++
