Those precious blonde curls
Accompanied by those captivating blue eyes.
You taught me how to shoot the arrow-
Directly into the bull's eye.
You danced with me as the-
Nobles watched burning up in jealousy.
The most perfect King I had the pleasure of
Gracing my court.
I remember finding you for solace,
Hugging your velvet cape,
I let out my tears,
While you held me close to you.
Love-would be an understatement.
Come back to me.
Take the place beside me.
We shall continue our Reign.
We will be an ideal monarchy for the rest.
I only want to rule by your side.
No one else shall take your place.
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