User blog:Eya04/Roses and Ash (Garmau FF)

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'HELLO! IT IS I, LE EYA! '

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Ahem, anyway, this is (Hopefully.) Going to be a Garmau' fanfic. I suck at writing Romance and I will post as I think of things....Though I am in a bit of a writers block. '

'I will post what I have so far...Enjoy~! '

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"Are you willing to sacrifice everything to protect your lord?""

The test delegate asked, tapping her fingers impatiently on the wooden desk.

I nodded slowly, but surely. "Y-yes m'am."

A cold yet warm voice then spoke out.

But Are you willing to sacrifice everything for someone you love?

I whipped around alarmingly, looking for the source of the voice.

"Is everything alright, Mr. Ro'meave? You look startled." The woman spoke with concern.

"Y-yes." I lied.

"Back to the oath, then." She spoke, returning to her stiff stature. "Are you willing to lay down your life to protect those important?"

I nodded again, more solemnly this time.

But you couldn't do that for her.

Because you're a coward.

You'll forever be just a guard in her eyes.

''why do you fight if your love is a curse? ''

The women's lips twisted into a cruel smile.

"Then why did you kill him?"

<p data-p-id="b186cf0f5d7270c72f6b712f843bab99" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:"SourceSansPro","HelveticaNeue",Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);">All colour drained from my face.

<p data-p-id="cfc230b3fad8af749433258c5f30c556" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:"SourceSansPro","HelveticaNeue",Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);">"Wh-what?" I croaked.

<p data-p-id="30b69663f4cfc41ccb47493549c0267b" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:"SourceSansPro","HelveticaNeue",Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);">"If you'd laid down your life there, he never would have been sacrificed." It snarled.

<p data-p-id="51c51a762b443e89e9d7f465a08b3a98" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:"SourceSansPro","HelveticaNeue",Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);">With your guilt weighing upon you, why do you live?

<p data-p-id="71e4c336880d0785fa7bac6d4da33a90" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:"SourceSansPro","HelveticaNeue",Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);">Why do you smile, while everyone's tearing you down?