mycove-art: The boy’s still and confused expression abruptly changed as he cried fresh tears.
mycove-art:The boy’s still and confused expression abruptly changed as he cried fresh tears. His black gloves grabbed the Queen’s dress in a tight grip. Her embrace was soft and welcoming. It felt safe, and it was the only place where he could survive for now.“I miss him, Your Majesty…”, his voice was broken with exhaustion, but there was something different about it. Something warm had just blossomed, as for the first time, there was no fake coldness on his behalf. “I miss him so much… and my village too…I want to go home….” “I know… I know, Varian. I’m so sorry”, she replied, choking back a sob. “For everything.”https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12990939/1/He-needs-me -- source link
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