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send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse — falling asleep on them
Dominic and her had been rivals far before the crown was placed upon his head, far before her dear friend had married him and suddenly had a whole kingdom at her feet. Age old family differences, exchanging barbs at each other since the cradle. So, this was unusual. Wildly uncharacteristic of their dynamic that Zara was sure it was in jest.
The so-called boy kind of Acacia had fallen asleep on top of her.
Alright, perhaps, that was a slight exaggeration. But still, his body slumped against her own, and his head was leaning against her shoulders. She had arrived in Acacia for... reasons. Main among them to visit Aylee, and of course, this had happened. They had been somewhat arguing, and she thought he had finally quieted for once in his forsaken life, and well... she was keenly aware of what had caused his abrupt silence.
There was a beat-
And then she rolled her eyes, smug; dis-tangling herself from the situation. By the holy light of the sun, she was not dealing with that. She was going to bed, in her provided guest chambers. She hoped he had a terrible sleep.
