 ♥♥ Charmed One ♥♥ Queen of the North♥♥
Trista sat up, pulling slightly out of his arms. She looked at him frowning. "No, I don't want you to get him back. I don't want you to fight." Trista said with saddness in her eyes. She was scared that he might really get hurt.
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