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"Got it, so I work my way to have a job to where you're at least in my view so I can make sure youre safe." He murmured, standing back up as he chuckled at the rest still in bows.
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She dismissed them all. "Or you become king" she casually suggested
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He considered for a moment, shaking his head. "I'll decline, politely, of course. Being the head of a kingdom would be... far too stressful. Besides, I can't sit in a throne and upvote or downvote people all day." Gale mused.
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"that's fair... Would you still be able to marry me? If that's what you still want" She asked quietly
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"Absolutely will marry you, I promise." Gale chuckled.
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She nodded, thinking. Once they finished their food, the plates were taken away and Kayla led Gale to their room. The closet was open and clothes like Gale's were in there beside a few more suit sort of things
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"Ooh damn, these are nice." He murmured, grabbing one off the rack.
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"they're also one of a kind" she said. "But none of them bear any crest or name tag because I remember you don't like those"
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"You remembered that?" He asked, raising a brow.
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"I remember everything. Your favorite color is green, you don't like back straps off an elk but on a whitetail you do, you don't like the forelegs of a rabbit because you prefer the bigger pieces, you like my hair down more than in a braid or ponytail, you like bows better than daggers and you have amazing aim" she said simply
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