Wriothesley (WriothesleyXLyney)

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*Seostia would take all these damn prisoners... There should have been a fight! And okay, it would have been just a fight, but Lyney intervened in this fight.. They were now sitting on the floor of Risley's office. The Duke's face was covered in bloody scratches. He barely pressed himself against the thin shoulder of the magician in front of him with his eyes closed. Biting him into his cloak, squeezing the fabric almost pressing the illusionist to himself* *He didn’t say a word, didn’t even look into his spruce eyes. He didn’t want to see the patches that were now on the sweet face of his dragon Lyney... His most valuable captive of the Mirepid fortress* Kitten.... Well, why did you go there... *He growls these words, honestly sincerely angry at Lyney for getting into a fight*

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