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༺❄.o.❄༻
And now here you are, walking through the gates of Arendelle with a princess by your side. You look noble and kind, a little like the sun-eyed boy I knew before. Your chest swells with confidence now, never compromised by a slouch or a tremor. I watch as you glide past other dignitaries with the ease of a breeze. You glow with something they lack: inner peace.
Your new title must drip behind you like liquid gold when you walk into a room. Into the world. Into the masquerade ball of adulthood. You have successfully carved out your own little place in another universe ― one where sob-stories end with "Happily Ever After." It becomes you as you kiss your princess with love and sincerity in your sunshine eyes. You wear your happy ending like a corsage.
And here I am, watching you live it from the window of my prison. All those days of falling from the sun, yet here you stand.
Prince Eugene.
