Reflection, that vicious gaze burning into you. You would understand his love for you…and you would love him back. Maybe you didn’t see it yet, maybe youĭidn’t understand it yet…but you would. Him when all he had ever done was love you. It…didn’t you? After all, you had been very bad.you had hurt He hated to hear it! How he hated to have to hurt you, even if you Told himself to be strong! It needed to be done!Īnd whispered, apologizing over and over and over again. Sound of your pained cries made his heart break a little, but, oh, he The first time golden locks falling away to the cold ground. You that you would be punished…so you must be. Having to do this! But…he had warned you, hadn’t he? He had told With a soft, sad sigh, the prince looked down at your shaking little Your soft skin, a small stream of blood following the blade’s path. In his hands, so soft and lovely…perhaps, he thought, he might let
His glare was vicious,Ĭlashing with the sweet smile upon his face.
So soft, so pretty…and so very, very sad. His hands through it slowly, sighing at the feeling of it between hisįingers. Long golden curls tumbled looselyĭown your back, covering the stone floor in a river of gold. Glimmered beautifully as he crept closer to your sobbing form, Understand that, darling? It simply broke his heart to do such a His princess so very, very much…don’t you see that? Don’t you It was all because your dear prince loved How he loved to touch it, play with it, twirl
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