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Fantasy The Dark Side of the Moon

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[div class=DCBox][div class=DCName]Orion Dracoson[/div][div class=DCImg][/div][div class=DreamerCredit]Created by IdyllicDreamer IdyllicDreamer [/div]
He bit his lip, not liking any part of this. Why did he have to nary her? Why couldnt they just try and execute him, fail, and him escape? Still, no one knew where he was at the time. He might not get help soon enough to save him.

“My ring... Hmph. I don’t have a choice, really... But must it really be marriage? You can pay off those who saw me I know you can and have. Letting me go without an arm or locking me away would be much better than this.”
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There were so many things she wished she could have done here, so many different ways she would have liked for this to go. Most of which involved him being able to freely leave at this point, much as she didn't want him to leave... What did it matter now though, when he hated her? The whole plan was likely for naught now, an oddly pessimistic thought for her.

"Unfortunately that part of this all is out of my hands." Not that she actually wanted to admit that, to tell him someone else involved was advocating for his life, for this wedding. Someone who probably wanted to keep him close, that or someone who was a huge stickler for certain rules. Either way she had failed to talk them out of this course of actions.

"If you swear to behave you may be allowed out of the dungeon until the wedding, I would recommend against looking for your ring or leaving the grounds, it's well hidden." She may not even have hidden it in the castle, but of course she wasn't about to tell him that.
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Out of her hands? So there was another person above her that wanted this? Who could it be, he wondered. He thought of all the prominent people who knew him, but none came to mind that would want him married to a random noble girl....

“As long as I don’t have to be around your daughter until the wedding I’ll do just fine wherever I am.” He smiled, making sure Isabella heard him clearly. He didn’t want her having any ideas about the two of them, since clearly the punishment he gave her wasn’t harsh enough.
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