Replaced, a #taekookau [a/b/o]
The prince looks out of the window from the palace's highest tower. His hands grip the letter addressed to him. He holds his breath, looking out into the darkness and thinking about the destruction that is about to fall upon their kingdom.
“My prince,” his butler bows to him, “they have reached the capital's gate.”
The prince of the Ilseon kingdom shivers, grasps the windowsill, “cannot they wait?”
“The wedding is tonight, my prince,” the butler looks at his prince with worry clear in his eyes, “why, may I ask?”
The prince of the Ilseon kingdom shivers, grasps the windowsill, “cannot they wait?”
“The wedding is tonight, my prince,” the butler looks at his prince with worry clear in his eyes, “why, may I ask?”
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