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┊ ✧*̥₊˚‧☆ﾐ 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐎𝐌, 𝐀𝐋𝐋'𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 & 𝐖𝐀𝐑? It originally dated back to the 1850s the phrase established in the novel "Frank Fairleigh" by Frank E. Smedley. Which can also be located in the 1620 translation of Miguel de Cervantes.'
Back then, where time was entirely different from what it is now, the saying was used to describe when love is at stake, the people entangled were bound to take advantage of any restrictions. In simple terms, they were allowed to break the rules in unfair competition.
Nevertheless, in the perception of Rafe Cameron, the war was an actual act of violence rather than petty arguments. He would kill anything or anyone who stood in the way of his precious possession. Even if it meant he'd pain the girl he was determined to be madly in love with.
In that demented fantasy of the kook king, Sienna was his beauty and he was the beast, the only twist was there was no happy ending between the two. Gaston would be the last man standing, winning the lovely heart of Belle.
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Sienna stood facing the deep waves in the twilight sky admiring the twinkling Estrellas. She and Rafe had walked off from the view of the kegger, to get away from the intoxicated adolescents. It was pleasant to spend time with Rafe anytime she had the chance to.
"It's gorgeous isn't it?" Rafe lightly conversed as he intensely cherished every inch of the pogue who stood upon him. She twirled around to face him, her lips curving into a pleased grin, nodding in agreement.
Enjoying the miraculous views of nature is what had drawn the opposites together. It was a hobby they had in common, appreciation of the land around them. It was how they met actually, Rafe was peacefully listening to the breezes staring at the baby hummingbirds on one side of a tulip tree. On the other, Sienna sat watching the sunset as usual.
Abruptly, Sienna somehow managed to lose her balance, causing her to land on Rafe's lap. The two were completely flabbergasted at what had occurred. Sienna's hues widened as she remembered all the terrible rumors she had heard about the kook from her friends.
The two stood in their awkward position before Rafe roughly threw Sienna on the sand. Which ends up with John B and Pope seeing the incident from afar, a fight breaking out.
