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He was offended she didn’t want to! Like... he wasn’t worth holding.
“I doubt seducing you is a possibility then.” Rurik reared his head back with his eyes wide. I brought a crazy person into my precious home.
“Henceforth, I shall be known as Amalia the Odd. World, fear my strangeness as this Dragon does.”
“Witch,” Glov casually greeted, poking his head in before continuing down the tunnel. Then he suddenly took a step back and shot his head inside the alcove. His eyes widened, and he reared his head back far enough that it smacked against the entryway that was lower than the ceiling.
With a growl, Rurik lifted his foot until it rested on the edge of the tub and was clear for all to see. “I did not lose a toe for anyone to tell me they do not approve!” “You lost a toe?” Amalia leaned closer to his foot to see he was indeed missing a digit next to his pinkie toe. “Yes. I am falling apart. Soon there will be nothing left of me.”
He gave an irritated huff, gesturing to the spell again with his hand. “I love you. You love me. It makes sense I should have your mark.”
Then he bit one arse cheek! “Ow! Why do you always bite me?” “Because I like you so damn much.” At his admission, Amalia hung onto him tighter, her eyes bright with a smile. He’d been biting her for a long time.
She did not take my bloodied heart with a knife. Instead, she took it softly when she plunged that dagger into herself for me.” “You love her...” the dark-red Dragon off to the side muttered.
I did not lose a toe” – he was still rather upset about losing it – “and think this Witch betrayed me, causing me to threaten her with what she fears most, for anyone to tell us what we have suffered together is not enough proof that our matehood is pure!”
“I will have the child that is promised to me, and if any of you try to get in the way, I will rip your hearts from your chests and feed them to her so she can live as long as me!”
He is my son. He is my son. I cannot harm him. I cannot bite or claw him. Amalia will be angered with me again if he injures himself because of me.
Giving up, Rurik let him sit on his head like he was a living hat.
