' i do n't understand ? ' the queen seemed to take pity , or at least her level of anger reduced slightly . ' if people hear you call me that , what will they think ? it is only a king who can call a queen by her true name ! ' bjorn understood that , ' then i will be your king

'' i think ... i was dreaming . '' dreaming was an understatement . up until the end , everything had seemed so real . everything felt so real . i was still completely turned on for crying out loud ! i felt sick to my stomach that i 'd had a dream of cheating on brandon . i was still fully dealing with the guilt of actually cheating on him , i did n't want this too

you do n't have to . '' i heard him sigh . '' fine . you 'll see me . '' atlanta . when i was back in the airport again , i called momma . she did n't answer either , but i poured my heart into her hands . '' i 'm coming back for you , momma

she could not bear to tear herself away from the tent in case she would miss soren . outside she heard the fiddlers walking around the streets , spreading their merry tunes . the frightening memory of the nukkern flashed through her mind and she cringed . i wo n't be dancing to his tunes anymore . ever since that day , she had hated the sound of any instrument that sounded like a
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