
by Stolen_lives
In the simpler days they both loved in the time of a young mariage. He works the land only to find her back at home. Fresh love when they gaze on each other. Together they go to a festival in town where all will drown in sounds of sacrilege. * Sorry if this story is unreadable, English is not my first language and I'm working on that still.
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