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She nodded, leaning back. "It'll be fun. We can do your hair, if you want."
She nodded, satisfied. "Thank you."
"Well it definitely won't. I will fight them."
"But don't you?" *** She shut her eyes again, sighing.
She shook her head in defeat. "If only I like anyone else. Anyways, the ceremony is tomorrow night. We can take you to the place."
She nodded. "Yes. And you have to promise to do that."
"I would fight them if they did."
"Do you not like kissing me?" *** She kissed his hand. "See you."
She huffed, irritated by his obstinacy. "How on Earth do you stand that boy?"
"You have to promise.. That's the rule."
"But still.. You're mine. It's lovely."
"Well you should." *** She yawned. "Alright, well.. I love you."
"..He's not sleeping?"
She kissed his cheek. "Thank you."
"Would it be bad if I said yes? I love knowing that I have you. "
"Only when you're not watching the road!" *** She shifted, opening her eyes to look at him. "Are you leaving now?"
"Sleeping? It's kind of concerning."
"Ah. Right. That's good. I don't want you to die."
"You're mine," he said gently, kissing her cheek. "Now you have the official title, too."
"Why not?" *** She pulled the blankets up, shutting her eyes again.
