Bath

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Porrim's long black hair wipped threw the wind as they entered a panicked village. "P9RRIM WHERE ARE WE!?" Kankri asked loudly threw his last tears, sniffling still. "Pyro+pe kingdo+m..." She spoke quietly so only he could hear. The horse clooped to a stop and Porrim hopped off grabbing the prince. "Let's go+ see if we can take in a favo+r." Porrim said and raced inside.

"The bath is ready for you, Mr. Vantas." The young man closed the bathroom door, a young prince stand at it clutching a white towel. He looked around the elegant room, the lights dimme with candles the moon light streaming in threw the large window. Kankri placed the towel down gently and disrobed, stepping up the two small steps. He hesitantly put his toes into the water and slowly sunk in. He closed his eyes and leaned back. "Cr9nus..." He whispered and his brow wrinkles and he brings up his hands up to his face.
"Why must y9u always leave me?..."

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