"Yes your majesty?" the guard asked as he crested the top of the stair.
"Hurry to my chambers. These sorceresses have accosted the Queen."
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Posted by Tempest Nightingale LeTrope at 11:59 PM
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"Yes your majesty?" the guard asked as he crested the top of the stair.
"Hurry to my chambers. These sorceresses have accosted the Queen."
Posted by Tempest Nightingale LeTrope at 11:59 PM
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