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o p e n // (sprinkle - fae prince)

It had been announced to the village that morning. A wedding. A royal wedding. There were songs in the streets, magic floating through the air in motes and spells and celebrations on every corner. the Kingdom rejoiced, learning that their eldest prince, the future King, was to marry at last. That there was to be such joy in the family, such promise of a long, long future. In the palace, the chatter and celebration continued. Even those in the know, those who knew the marriage was arranged, celebrated the promise of a fruitful partnership.

But Sprinkle, did not. There was no joy in his heart, no smile on his lips. There was no hope for a future. There was only heartbreak, a deep seated ache in his stomach, and eyes filled with hot, salty tears as he looked up at his older brother's betrothed. He always tried to be understanding, to appear unaffected... but it was too late for that now.

"Did you know? That this was going to happen? Did you know you were going to marry him when you made me believe you loved me?"

open to: m/f/nb; 18+ Muse: Marius Northall, 26, bisexual and non committal Connection: friend, coworker, fwb, date, acquaintance, whatever strikes your fancy, romantic or platonic, anything goes here @indiestarter

"D'you know what they say about couples who wait until after Valentines day to break up?" Marius gave a little smile, turning his head to them from where he had been staring at the ceiling, "That the one who was brassed off was just a gold digger. Makes sense if you think about it. Personally, I've never even made it to Valentines."

"What the hell was in that?" Marius just laughed, "I don't mean to be a food snob, but something in there is absolutely gone sour."