Don't you dare opt to be so needlessly dramatic you sharp-toothed little thing.
You're not me.
And sitting in the sunlight without me at your side isn't exactly what I'd call nannying or a gilded cage either, but what do I know? Mine had iron bars and blood magic for its make.
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You're not me.
And sitting in the sunlight without me at your side isn't exactly what I'd call nannying or a gilded cage either, but what do I know? Mine had iron bars and blood magic for its make.