** "There is a charm about the forbidden that makes it unspeakably desirable" By Mark Twain**
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It had been almost seven nights past, since Lendon fell unconscious and Indicy had not left her side for even one moment. She had stirred awake briefly on the third day but went unconscious again. King Indicy was a frantic mess of his former strong self as he sat and diligently took care of Lendon. He never allowed anyone near her in that time.
And he did not even try to hide his now obvious feelings for her. Indicy did not have to care much about anyone else witnessing it, because he was in his outer surreal palace so he could at least be himself.
