Naoise ๐
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๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฆ๐ต, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ข๐ต๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ด... Written by Astra #FERP N/SFW, mun and muse are both 20+
Naoise raises a hand to his own chin, pondering what had been said. โYou flatter me, milord. I simply do what is required of me.โ He raises his head to his king with a smile. โFinn, Shannan, Oifey and I... We raised your son well. He grew into a fine king, one that you would be proud of.โ
โ Yes. You heard true. I know not how I stand before you now, but I am certainly not alive. โ His brief somber expression turns into that of content upon seeing his knight. โ But it makes me happy knowing that even one of my men survived that day. You always were a strong one, Naoise. โ
โLord Sigurd... I was under the impression he had perished all those years ago...โ
๐ธ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ธ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐. #FERP #MVRP
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