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The Last Remaining Link To Humanity
All of the noise died outside as Lucan entered the royal chambers. The drapes were closed, and the torches turned off, just the way he liked it. He brought her straight to the canopy bed, then gently laid her on the edge, his body lightlt hovering above hers. Her eyes were closed, and she was still sobbing lightly, her chest rising and falling lightly. He wrapped the cloak tightly around her, his eyes looking up to her to make sure she was comfortable. He said nothing as he finally pulled the sheets up to her chest, then sat beside her, his eyes watching her face. It took her a while to finally come around, but Lucan was patient, and he waited silently, his presence, a bigger form of solidarity than his words will ever be. He could see his own regrets painted across her face. His reg
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