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DAUGHTER OF ZEUS & LEDA. ๐๐๐๐๐. THE MOST BEAUTIFUL WOMAN IN THE WORLD.
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โ๏ธ Historic portrayal
โ๏ธ Mature themes
โ๏ธ Period: Ancient Egypt (1481 - 1425 BC)
โ๏ธ #AncientEgyptRP / #HistoricalRP
โ๏ธ A warrior of #PaganPride
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๐ฆฃ Paleontological portrayal
๐ฆฃ Period: Paleolithic (430 000 - 39 000 years ago)
๐ฆฃ #PrehistoricalRP / #HistoricalRP
๐ฆฃ A warrior of #PaganPride
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The sudden grip around her throat caught her by surprise, her breath escaping in a startled gasp. Yet, as he released her, she steadied herself, one hand instinctively rising to her neck. Whatever amusement had once lingered in her features had all but โ
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โ Is that what strength means to your people, then? To lay hands upon a woman when you can no longer find the โ
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Helen listened attentively, her eyes moving between Meigui and the cup she held. She listened with interest as she described the preparation and Helen found herself increasingly curious to discover its taste.
โ Chrysanthemums and milk? I must admit. . . I would โ
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โ flavours. The floral fragrance was perhaps the first thing she noticed, followed by the gentle sweetness of the honey and the creaminess of the milk. Pleasant surprise crossed her features.
โ Oh, this is rather lovely! I can understand why it is your โ
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Helen laughed softly, almost mirroring him as she lifted her chin ever so slightly.
โ The difference? Unless you intend to have our children sleeping in kennels and answering to whistles, I should say there are a few differences. An animal may be taught to obey โ
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She paused, allowing her fingertips to wander gently along his wrist while her blue eyes sparkled rather mischievously and yet, she smiled sweetly at him.
โ I have no intention of competing with you for authority but surely. . . you do not strike me โ
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Helen melted into the kiss, returning it with equal passion despite her fingertips gently caressing his cheek. She drew back only enough to brush the tip of her nose against his, her lips still hovering close to his own.
โ And how I love my conqueror. . . โ
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Of course, his thoughts would turn towards conquest, even now. Yet, she did not seem offended by it. Perhaps, she knew too well that glory had always called to Alexandros in a way few things ever could. Her hand continued its gentle caress over his chest as she โ
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โ Tonight. . . โ
The single word slipped from her lips in a soft whisper against his ear before she leaned back only to leave another gentle, lingering kiss โ
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