Vows Born of Panic

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HERA “I Hera, once daughter of Lord and Lady Edwards of Averia and now wife to King Midas the immortal hereby solemnly swear that I will never ever again set one foot outside of this chamber.” “Your highness!” “Never, ever… neither in this life nor in the life to come.” “Surely you do not mean that!” “Oh on the contrary my dear Henette I most certainly mean every word. I shall never leave this room ever again.” “My queen, please do not say things like that. What in all the 7 realms is prompting this radical decision?” I turn beet red again and proceed to promptly bury my head further into my pillow, dragging the covers over my head to hide my shame. For there are no other words to describe how I am feeling. I mumble sorrowfully and incoherently into the feather filled pillow. “

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