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"Francis, I wasn't expecting you. What can I do for you?"
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"Francis, I wasn't expecting you. What can I do for you?"
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{ sorry sir pounce }
[Ser pounce is different! As is Boots and Lady Whisker! They're for her husband not her!]
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“Ah, if it isn't my firstborn son. Come to take my throne already?”
"Shush, just concentrate on staying awake, okay? Don't sleep."
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Francis has always had a gentle voice.
It is strange, perhaps, for a King to be so soft spoken, and although she can recall many a moment when his authority has been unquestionable, she will always remember the boy with a kind eyes and a soft smile and a gentle voice...
It lulls her now, despite his command, and she feels her eyelids flutter. To fall asleep would be such a comfort now. Perhaps it would alleviate the sharp throbbing at her side, or the terror that fills her soul, or the ache in her heart in all that she should have done, all that she has left to do...
She is so tired.
"It is... hard. It is so cold. Francis..." A soft gasp, as fingers curl around his hand, clenching tight clinging to him. The pain subsides but for a moment and eyes flutter open once more, soft and warm as lips curl into a lazy, lost smile.
"You have always been so good to us. To Mary. I've never thanked you..."
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"Your Majesty, are you quite well?"
"No. They're wrong. They're wrong, okay? You're not gonna die."
"Only putting off the inevitable brother."
Sebastian's words were hoarse, dried blood causing his lips to appear chapped and broken.
"Bu--but don't worry, was worth it really."
A life for a life, his life to save his brothers quite the worthy trade, at least in his dulled opinion.
"I'm sorry..sorry for before, all those times."
A fog had begun to settle over his thoughts making everything appear distant, including Francis who was merely inches away, hand gripping his own tightly.
"My king, m-my brother, I love you."
By now his voice was barely above a hushed whisper, lids fluttering closed.
"Fra--"
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"My apologizes brother, but I had to borrow your hair cream this morning. I ran out of my own."
couroxne replied to your post: Don’t go near my theme yet… I’m lost i...
you can’t tell me what to do
well actually Bash is older than francis so yes..YES I CAN. NOWSTAPHDISTRACINGME