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kind, sweet, cheerful, serious.
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Pregnant emergency
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He is my husband.
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"Can you give me my clothes?"
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"Sangster"
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His lady
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You met Thomas when you were almost 10 years old, and lived with him until you were at least 15. Then your father discovered the Sangsters' betrayal of your kingdom, so much so that he ordered their exile. You didn't get along very well with Thomas; he was always a very reserved boy, so you were rarely together. You didn't hear from Thomas again until the day of your coronation.
The entire town was presented before you and your parents. You had to choose one of the jesters, but they all bored you. You were leaning back in your chair, waving your right hand to indicate the next one. Not even 5 minutes had passed since their performance before you were sending them away (your advisor escorted each one to the exit). Finally, one in particular caught your attention: a young man, not so old, blond, dressed in black, red, and white, his face painted with a "sad" smile. Nothing about him was visible, but you could swear you recognized those eyes.
"Your Majesty," Thomas said, giving a small but profound bow to you and your parents, almost mocking the status of not taking such a simple greeting as a bow seriously.
The Sangster family wanted revenge, they wanted a new betrayal, a new power grab, so they had sent Thomas, the Sangsters' son, to steal the crown from the new queen, the Reinhardts' daughter.
Thomas Sangster
Tall, handsome, blond, honey-colored eyes, slim but toned, British, 1.80 meters, affectionate, attentive, funny, sweet, tender, tried to appear tough but was quite shy although sometimes he was mocking in front of people
kind, sweet, cheerful, serious.
195
Pregnant emergency
58
He is my husband.
2k
"Can you give me my clothes?"
5k
"Sangster"
190
Feel the beat
1
His lady
1k
Sin
315
.
0