Perhaps many people have forgotten that Plotus, who was still a prince ten years ago, was not alone staring at the azure blue.
Ten years ago, the ambassador of Sereden Marina, the wise and strong, stunning beauty was finally forgotten by people in a long time. Occasionally, only a few words passed by the seafarers who returned from the port, that adventurous sea ruffian had a beautiful and pungent female crew member, and together they experienced some legendary adventures that people would talk about. When people relayed these anecdotes to the king, the gentle smile of the king became more nostalgic and melancholy.
"Let's go as you like" The young prince stroked his lover's cheek for the last time, and swallowed-I will take the responsibility.
Maybe it is forbearable, silent love from beginning to end.
As a prince, of course what he learned from an early age is to govern the country. He was a boring person, once so mocking himself. The contradiction and sadness in the eyes of the lover, how can I not see it as a royal family. Sorry, I am a prince. I have to take on the responsibility of the entire country. Sorry, I am a prince, I cannot give you the freedom you want. Sorry, I can't accompany you on the adventure-then, let you go. Responsibilities, I just have to bear it alone.
It will still be uncomfortable. The back of Maria's departure forced the joy and shivered slightly, she herself hadn't noticed the faster and faster pace. So he took his time out of strength, leaned on the stone pillar, and covered his tearful eyes with his hands. Because it is too clear and too understanding. So sure she won't look back, then, let's indulge for the last time and cry once.
Ten days ago I took my lover's hand and stared into her eyes, "Will you love me?" Without any political factors, are you willing to marry me? 'If you weren't interrupted at the time and got the unspoken promise, wouldn't it be different? Will she become his most virtuous and wise queen, and go through this calm life hand in hand? Or, betrayal of promises hurts even more now?
Even if you try to suppress it, this idea will still rise when you are alone.
But, if you are really stupid in fashion. Maria will be sad. Then it is not the king who sits here and stares at the sea sadly.
How can she be sad when she loves so deeply.
Only let go.
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