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Words thickened & lips by wine the golden figure rolls to theside of the one of faded gold. She's always thought the goldto be a warmer tone of silver and now her intoxicated mindthinks this to be the smartest thing she's ever thought. Shepushes herself to the arms of her lover, tired from the day'sevents. It is hard, to be responsible, to rule. It isn't easy tolisten, sit on the throne and decide for everyone. It is takingit's toll on him. But she knows how to ease him. She climbs on top of him and pushes her tongue into his mouth. A tickle against his jaw with her dainty fingers is all she needs to gain that access. She loves him with a burning passion, she is his just as much as he is hers. And she wouldn't have it any other way. He was her purple-eyed dragon and she was his emerald lioness.
