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She is the elegant blade that is polished to perfection,the dark mystique of a masked midnight ball,the deadly glint in a madman's eye. She is the powerful accuracy of a eagle,the martyr that stands alone on the battlefield,the glimmer of light when the sun is rising,the simple beauty of a dandelion,the regal statue that protects all,the perfect queen.
She knew that inside,she was just a broken girl with a broken soul who grew up so was Reyna,and that was enough for him,or it used to be.
He is the setting sun that bursts into color,the sapphire that reflects the last rays of light,the gentle look in a swan's eye,the majestic royalty of a lion. He is the soldier that risks his life daily to save others,the golden blade of victory,the peacefulness of a water lily. He is the noble king who his people adore,the golden boy.
He was perfect to Reyna.
But he would never be hers again.
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Second fic! R&R please! Check out my other oneshots too! If you want to leave a request feel free,but please have a plot ready to go with it. :)