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BELOVED'S CONSOLATION
"It's over!" let out Astrid after standing beneath the showerhead. "I can return to my old life, can I?" "You can do that," responded a certain someone while discreetly walking towards a drenched Astrid. She turned around to see the person approaching her was none other than her beloved, Davies. She held him in her arms and let out her wish, "Could you hold me tightly? I'm scared!" He let her rest her head on his shoulder. Soon afterwards, he reminded her while rubbing her back, "You don't bath with your clothes on." "What's that supposed to mean?" enquired Astrid. "You're with me." He kissed the empress on her cheek as he declared, "I talked about you to my father. He agrees on letting me marry you." While breaking the embrace, Astrid asked him, "Why do you want to marry me? Aren't
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