[ Throughout those minutes, Wally didn't let up for a second on holding the brunet. He gave him all the silence and time he needed; for a moment, he was worried when Dick drew back and straightened out, but it did him some good to see that smile. As for those words, they drew a touch of pink to the king's cheeks. ]
I guess it's only fair, isn't it? I remember a bright young man who saved my body from a dragon, and in the process, captured my soul. It's been his ever since
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I guess it's only fair, isn't it? I remember a bright young man who saved my body from a dragon, and in the process, captured my soul. It's been his ever since