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Prompt #49: Queen
Word count: 100
Gregory watched his wife, the glass of Chardonnay perched in her hand. Olivia's sapphire eyes were glazed over, nearly sad as she gazed around the ballroom. He nodded to Ben, his attention waning as he watched her eyes fall. To the world around them, she was present and lucid, with the grace of a queen. To him, he saw her slowly falter, one glass at a time.
He frowned, murmuring his apologies as he turned away, moving towards her. The glass was a breath away from her lips and he reached for it, his hand filling the void in hers