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Within the chamber he could hear sharp exhales and blade being matched against a combination of leather, straw, and wood. Just on the other side he could hear rhythmic padding on stone which had to be her feet shuffling as she worked against an imaginary opponent. Her breathing sounded laborious but it kept with the cadence she had created with her blade strokes and her footwork. Even while still being outside the training chamber Liam could easily hear her voice leaking into her breathing. Hearing her like this kindled an ache inside of him. An ache not unfamiliar. He wanted to see the grunts c
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Thella Loved II Thella Loved IIThella Loved II
He didn't know precisely how long he had been laying there but he knew it was past time to get up. Liam opened his eyes but kept his head down, leaving his knees to hang off the side of the bed. He sighed and blinked a few times at the decorated ceiling but that still didn't relieve him. It wasn't amazing in any manner, but it could be beautiful. Very. . .simple, yes, but there was something about it. The ceiling was a burnt orange and carved in repeating diamonds. . . . .that was all. Very straightforward, very still. . . .very tiring .
by ~aSirenReleasedMeOnce
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"Liam! You can come in." Hesitantly, the door creaked open to the royal bedroom just as Thella finished with the last button on her night gown. Sitting on the bed, she crossed her legs and began to braid her hair all the while keeping her dark eyes on the man before her. He kept his eyes to his feet, his hanging head caused his black hair to pour over his shoulders. But she could tell that he was smiling. He played the obedient as he bowed even lower when she approached him. The sound of his voice was deep and soft. "Anything to discuss your maje-" Her fingers had his chin and he was forced
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Introduction: A siren entranced him with it's beautiful voice from a random accompaniment on the piano at a cafe. The encounters were frequent and his talents and the siren were good for business so both were often invited. He would play and hope that the siren knew the song, if not then he would make something up as he went and the siren would sing along as if they had made the song together with their very thoughts, their duets constantly and eerily satisfying.
At first: when they first met it was awkward and short. Both were more comfortable with music than plain words so it worked
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