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she's found an ally in the fortress...in which she is kept...both are women in waiting....one thinks of how the other has atleast loved...even though she has lost...and to her own sadness...that she has only lost...but has never loved...and the one that is better off of the two senses that she is being carressed...the breeze could only be telling her one thing...that he is near...with the air of a king comming to declare the land his...he comes before them quite conspicuously...for there is no better hiding place...than in plain sight...he fools the guards that have left their post to join in some revelry...and with his charm even earns their trust...at this point to be near her he would do anything...and for now the mere sight of her feeds his appetite...but it won't be long before he'll need a touch from her to quench his thirst...
