⟪ out into the night air, cool on anyone's skin but her own. she radiates heat, like standing too close to a bonfire. the streets are brightly lit, even if the shades of the light are foreign, but still, walking side by side with him reminds her of walking upon the wall with the king, at night, alone.
the thought hovers until she needs to fill the silence: ⟫
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the thought hovers until she needs to fill the silence: ⟫
What made you choose the Dragon Queen?