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July 20 - July 25, 2025
Pulling back and wondering why I suddenly wanted to cry, I turned to Emil, and he gave me an elaborate bow. “Really?” “Really.” Upon rising, he took my hand in his and stepped into me. He dipped his head, pressing his lips to my forehead. “Go get our King, my Queen,” he whispered.
She wiggled in closer, sliding a leg between mine. “Did you talk with your father?” “Long enough to tell him that whatever he felt he needed to say, it had to wait.” I tangled my fingers in her hair. “He wasn’t happy to hear that, but he backed off.” “So, you didn’t really talk to him at all.” “I don’t want whatever he has to say in my head right now,” I admitted.