

๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ป๐๐๐๐ ๐ฑ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ก๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ง.
๐น๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐ป๐๐ ๐ฎ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐ ๐๐
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@OfGoldenOrder


๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ป๐๐๐๐ ๐ฑ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ก๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ง.




ใ what troubleth thee, mine lord? the night is my natural domain . from what dark thoughts should i shield thee? ใ she asks, a hint of amusement in her smile .




๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ป๐๐๐๐ ๐ฑ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ก๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ง.



| Also, English is not my first language, and as you can imagine, OLD english is even less so. Apologies for the weird phrasing sometimes, feel free to correct me, or ask me what I meant, if needed :)






๐ เฃชห ึดึถึธ ๐ @OfGoldenOrder ใ ye are very quiet .ใ nights in Liurnia are cold . the fireplaces of Caria Manor must be kept burning, their flames tended fiercely . some method learned from the Perfumers, if she remembers aright . she does not draw closer, leaving him space .



Thou knowest for what I call, Radagon. Be not coy with me, thronestealer.



โ โ โ gilded curtains stirred ๐ฏ๐ชintly in response to แงccassional passage of air as ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ stood - ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต - beyond them ใ in the muted comfort where golden rays fอaอiอlอeอdอ to reach ใ the song of awaited march ever โคฆ โ