“Well that explains why I feel infinitely safer some nights than others.” I smile softly and kiss His cheek. “Thank You My King.”

(He smiles, and runs His hand through your hair.)

You will always be safe with Me, dearest. In your dreams and in life.


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Mostly, I write stuff. And, like the Egyptians and the Internet, I put cat pictures on my walls. Also, I can read your Tarot.