Fifty One

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Do you still remember me, My Lady?" He whispered, his eyes filled with the reflection of stars up in the sky. He saw her face flash before his eyes as he stared at the twinkling stars. "I found someone I wish to protect. I couldn't protect you. But I promise to protect her with my life" He whispered, his hand holding the Ruby. That was the only memory he had left of the Royals. He wished, the people back home still remember them. "V-Vincent?" a soft weak voice spoke, pulling him out of this memory. There she stood, a mug full of tea in her hands. Some flowers in the other. He smiled opening the door of the stable gesturing for her to walk inside. "N-no. I should go sleep" He sighs. "I see." He whispered as she extended her hands. "I harvested some mint and herbs from the mountains u

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