Chapter: Dark Yellow

Word Count: 104

Dull yellow teeth, she'd swear her brain was decaying. There was no way to live here. There was no happiness, no joy. Not that she particularly liked those qualities.

She hated her teeth, they were disgusting. She was sick, and she knew it. All she wanted was him, her lord. She wanted him to save her. She could see the jealousy in her husband's eyes. He talked to her with caution.

Rodolphus could see the sickness in her eyes, he wanted to warm her when she shook, he wanted to make her happy. He couldn't, he didn't have the energy. He still loved her.

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