𝑃𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝐿𝑦𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑘

“I can try.”

“I’m okay for now I’m sure he treats you nicely.”

“Well that’s good news at least.”

“You’ll understand when you are older.”

“Look Lyarra its complicated.”

“I won’t be answering.”

“I’m sure you do.”

“…. That’s not for a few days.”

“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.”

“Uh Lyarra she isn’t my wife just yet and yes I’m nice to her.”

“Oh uh.” He looks at Damian then Lyarra. “She is well my betrothed.”

“Lyarra!” The prince smiles as he picks up his little sister. “And how’s the fairest princess in all of the north.”

you're still a foolish and devoted dog.

The 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐬 have 𝙮𝙚𝙩 to make a 𝐦𝐚𝐧 who 𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨 the 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 for absolute 𝙋𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧