He loves her. He loves her, he loves her, he loves her.
And then one evening, his mindscape is... wrong. The castle (which has begun looking more and more like the one they live in, gradually, piece by piece) has cracks in the walls and scorch marks around the edges of the windows.
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And then one evening, his mindscape is... wrong. The castle (which has begun looking more and more like the one they live in, gradually, piece by piece) has cracks in the walls and scorch marks around the edges of the windows.