[It had been a stressful night, then a joyous one; in either case the intense see-saw of emotions had done a number on Philip too. Sorry about the YAAAAAWWWWN, Aurora; it's not you, honest!]
My sweetest Aurora, the princess of my heart. [He stroked her hair softly, his own eyes drooping closed. And then, in faint whisper as he started to nod off...]
Don't think I could keep from loving you if I tried...
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My sweetest Aurora, the princess of my heart. [He stroked her hair softly, his own eyes drooping closed. And then, in faint whisper as he started to nod off...]
Don't think I could keep from loving you if I tried...