John Jones
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The sounds of clanking armor were heard as horses neigh and galloping. The swarm of the army was coming from three different directions as three different banners were fluttering. There was no mercy on their faces but the commanders that led them had a smirk. "Sir, are you sure that we should compel to that letter?" asked one of his subordinates to his commander. "Hahaha, it's alright, they couldn't have done anything significant in two weeks, all of their routes had been cut off! The problem we…
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The most beautiful woman in the world was in front of him as he grinned proudly. Feasting with his eyes he looked at her dumbfounded face before pointing down with his finger to gesture her to look below against the warm water. Cecile did so before seeing the reflection in the water. There, a face she had never seen was in the reflection. She touched her cheeks in spots that the reflection would mirror it accurately. Her eyes opened wide in realization as the face actually belonged to her. She never…
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Lyon inhaled as his chest slightly puffed up before letting it out through his nose. His eyes were closed as he let the sobbing woman cried against him. The whole bathroom was filled with her cry and reverberated across the hall outside. He could already hear the footsteps of plate boots coming toward them as his ears twitched. There was nothing that he could do to stop them in their tracks as there was no intention of him hiding from their eventual sight. The woman needed a shoulder to cry on and…
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The love of art was something she had never fully well experience. The beautiful place was brimming with solace and calmness. No matter how much stress there was in the world, this room could nullify it albeit for a moment. There was nothing more soothing than peace, at least, that's what she thought as she looked at the grand bathroom in front of her. The king didn't hold back in furnishing the royal bath. A wide tub that could host ten people at once was presented in front of their eyes. One golden fish…
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Lyon didn't stand around looking at the city he had spent his entire day in. The hands that he took were soon following him along before he pulled her into his embrace and swiftly carried her like a princess. Cecile didn't have enough time to savor the fresh air and the city below before Lyon jumped out with a grin on his face. The strong wind fluttered their hair but the height almost caught her screeching as they were falling down against the ground. She closed her eyes tight as her hand reached out over…
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The evening was approaching as the sun had let its last shed of light for the day. Acute and disciplined people were closing their shops while some just opened theirs. Horses came and go as merchants and traveling companions just got back from a journey from afar. Their expressions were desolate as the looming war was upon them. Despite the bustling market, they still made a deficit as the journey to the other three kingdoms would be too much dangerous for the safety of their goods. However, one man was…
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Before one could eat the food with their mouth and crunched it with their teeth to bits of chunks before the tongue could embrace the huge palette of its ecstasy. One will eat them either visually or by the guidance of aroma firsthand. Cecile's eyes were dilating at the approaching food that was held by Lyon's hands on top of a wide tray. There were much variety of delicacies that she had never seen before. The glistening moist of the meat made her droll as every fiber in her muscle craved for that…
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Lyon pulled his face back while slightly puffing his chest up in a pathetic attempt to show his muscle. He crossed his arm with a grin as the veins in his forearms slightly bulged. His head was slightly tilted as he savored the blank expression that Cecile had on her face. "None?" Cecile muttered. Lyon nodded twice, "None, absolutely none, not even your body." Cecile's eyes dilated looking at him before she darted her glance down to her palms. They were still dirty but she closed them then opened them…
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In the largest cell of the prison were two people with a contrasting background from one another. Wall that was shimmered by the only source of light above had been ruthlessly destroyed by pulling the chains that were still attaching to the woman's wrists and ankles. The brown rust of the weakened metal still had a far breaking point despite the fragile look. The chains were long enough to go as far as the light went but that much of freedom clearly couldn't compare to the unchained. Beyond the light was…
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The light illuminated the world more than what the moon could cause. The huge flash was almost blinding to one's eyes but one. Lyon looked at the smile of the auburn beauty, the woman that stood at the top of the pinnacle of a woman. She was the lone star for the future generations, graced them by her swords, her skills, her beauty, she was the perfect independent woman to look up to. Almost not a single flaw did they see from her, not even her barring attitude. However, what reflected in Lyon's eyes was…
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