He says dragons are a fantasy on his world. Yet he saved me from one.
I’m a peasant, not a princess. Yet he treats me as neither prize nor property.
We are equals.
We are lovers.
We are wed.
My sweet, brave man from a mundane world.
My fantasy made real.
Copyright © 2019 by Jason H. Abbott, All Rights Reserved.
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This is lovely, Jason. It has such a gentle tone.
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Thank you, Diana. This was a case of seeing the situation in my mind’s eye first, but it was the character’s voice that came after that added the magic.
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