Season Two of βThe Royalsβ - Princess Eleanorβs Wardrobe
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Season Two of βThe Royalsβ - Princess Eleanorβs Wardrobe
βYou are going to look so banging for the party tomorrow night.β -Samantha (to Eleanor)
Eleanor will always be one of my style iconsπ
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α΄ΚΙͺs Ιͺs α΄Κ α΄ α΄sΙͺΙ’Ι΄β¦
The man who was hanging from the horns was both bloody and blue. The grotesque sight was greeted with flowers along the cuts in his body. The large wound left his internals exposed for all to see. Any normal person would find it hard to look at, but Henry couldn't look away. This was his fault. This was his other half's doing. While Henry evaluated the body, teams swept the area with dogs. They could search forever, but they'd never find anything useful. Edward was just too good, and while Henry didn't understand how his infliction worked, he did know that he would only find trouble if this game of cat and mouse continued.
When Henry was called to the scene of the first of Edward's victims, he had no idea who had been behind the murder. It wasn't until the third victim that Henry began piecing it all together. Memories began to bleed together, and soon Henry began to remember all the awful things Edward did. Now? Now Henry only held his guilt and his stomach at yet another grotesque crime scene.
"There are signs of severe liver and lung disease. Our victim was not only a heavy drinker but also a heavy smoker. Our killer sees the ugliness not only on the outside, but inward, too. He wanted to create something beautiful from something foul."
Henry closed his eyes for a moment, taking a deep breath. The smell of bourbon and flesh brings him back to the night before. Edward had waited a long time to end this man. He followed him to every bar and observed the man hitting his wife. Although restraint wasn't his strongest attribute, he waited until no one was watching. Until everyone had their fill of the bastard. After all, the more suspects, the better. Edward only had one noteworthy interaction with the man when they fought in a bar over the man's rude behavior. Despite his ability to remember everything, Henry was unable to recall his name.
A familiar voice pulls him from his thoughts, and he is greeted with a hot coffee. He's grateful for it, after all, it's been a long night. Who knows how long he had even managed to sleep. βHmm?β He asks the detective to repeat himself as he sips his coffee.
βI said whoever our guy is He's clearly confident.β The Detective said, looking at the body. Henry nodded and cleared his throat. They weren't wrong. Edward was able to be confident without being arrogant. He knew he could get away with it because of his precision. They'd never find him. Not Edward anyway. They'd likely only find Henry.. A thought that remained in the Doctor's mind. He had created this monster and now it was time to figure out just how to end him.
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