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And then George saw him at the edge of the melee ground.
He was speaking with Lord Sebastian Vettel, and kept touching his arm. He wore blue, not Ferrari red, a river of gossamer silk poured over his body. His bare arms were adorned with thin golden bangles that twinkled in the sun. He must be freezing. George watched Charles throw his head back and laugh. Lord Sebastian looked pleased.
If George knocked all those teeth out of Charles' head and left nothing but stumps and bloody gums, would Max still find him so pretty?
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I'm liquid-smooth, come touch me, too / And feel my skin is plump and full of life / I'm in my prime
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or, a russtappen arranged marriage au with Charles as 'the other woman'
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21 Jan 2026