Throne Room -II

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He crunched the candy in his mouth. “I was missing you.” “You could have simply called me you giant oaf.” She shook her head. “The i***t wanted to dress me in silk robes for my coronation. Do I look like the kind of guy who wears baby blue satin robes?” “I bet the color would bring out your eyes,” she tried not to laugh as he scowled. He wiggled his fingers in her face, “I need more candy. Now.” She shook the bag, “I robbed the candy factory gift shop.” “You can’t steal from yourself,” he rolled his eyes before trying to swipe the bag from her. Grier held it back from his hands and made wide eyes. “You owe the guy with the fabric an apology.” “I’ll apologize but I’m not wearing a damn silk robe.” “Understood.” She giggled as he hugged her tight and she knew it was only to get he

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