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Dick was not expecting to stumble into one of Deathstroke’s contracts on the drive from Bludhaven. Especially because he’s been avoiding Slade for seven months. And he’s thirty-six weeks pregnant.
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“I have reached my majority, but my siblings have not. However, if I marry, then my husband can act as regent for House Wayne.”
“So you decided to choose me,” Slade drawls, more than a little incredulous.
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Clockwork is not an exception from the Seer curse; like all of them, he cannot See his own future, nor that of those who are close to him. Best he can do is distorted, foggy dreams of an unclear Sight; a glimpse of what might’ve been, or can possibly be. Just like all the Seers, he chooses reclusive loneliness; he’d rather not love, and know for sure what will happen than to risk the people around him.
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Prince William Aubrey Graham of the Kingdom of Lupin is being sent to his future husband's side to see his arranged marriage through. On the way, his wicked stepmother's favorite knight steals his clothes and possessions, intending to take his place in this new land. It turns out that Will, who doesn't want an arranged marriage anyway, doesn't mind all that much.
King Hannibal Lecter VIII, however, does NOT appreciate being made a fool of.
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Over the years, Mike’s heard plenty of stories about the prince’s aloof and prissy nature. Looking at him now, Mike can see where some of that comes from, especially in the way he’s dressed.
Despite the warm air blowing in, making the room feel thick and syrupy, William’s wearing a tight doublet. It pulls in at the waist and is covered in restrictive laces running up the back and down the sides. Only a slim band of his pale throat is left uncovered, along with his hands and his face.
But it’s that face, the soft curve of the bow of his lips, the crinkling at the corners of his eyes, that throws Mike completely because nothing about it is aloof. It stands at odds with the stiff, constricting clothing and the rumours he’s heard. Mike startles when the prince’s gaze finds him, his smile widening in greeting, perfect white teeth on display, the front two slightly more pronounced, lending him a disarming sweetness.
Instinctively, Mike takes a step forward.
The sudden scrape of metal snaps him out of it. The guards raise their swords in a cross before him, blocking his path.
Rightfully so. It doesn’t matter if the prince is pretty, Mike has to stay focused. His sister’s life might depend on it.