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"They will feel the fire of my fury, a blaze ignited by their own betrayal and fed by my unyielding resolve."~Araneae Ruber
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LUELLA'S QUESTION hung in the air as Aragon blinked at her. 'Would it be okay if I said my honest answer to her?' he wondered to himself.
Looking at him, Luella could see the clear agreement he was having within himself.
She sighed, disappointed. Luella didn't know why she was disappointed with him. It wasn't like they were lovers.
They were barely even friend as her father hated him for always intruding with his 'plans'
But she was.
She was utterly disappointed.
Luella pulled away from his arms as she slowly began turning away from him, "It is alright you don't need to answer and besides we—"
"It is because I want to," he said, gripping her wrist at the last moment.
Luella turned rapidly to him. "What?"
