[Who doesn't want to be caught by a handsome king, really? She holds onto him tightly, now flushing as deep as the flag he sings about. He's summoned and caught a country! And he's looking so handsome, even in the world's tackiest suit. Because she doesn't think it tacky at all. Disgraceful.
She tried to sing--] --bears the spirit of our countrYYYYY-- [--when his teeth makes her wriggle in his grip, squirming because he tickled her neck and she's trying not to laugh. And she does, while holding onto him tightly now, the long trains of her ao dai making up the rest of this maypole as he twirls.]
The distant rumbling of the guns, passes over the bodies of our foes--!! [There, it was loud and proud and she taps her head to his (he probably likes this part of the anthem). This man, seriously. He's not perfect, but this is perfect in her eyes.]
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She tried to sing--] --bears the spirit of our countrYYYYY-- [--when his teeth makes her wriggle in his grip, squirming because he tickled her neck and she's trying not to laugh. And she does, while holding onto him tightly now, the long trains of her ao dai making up the rest of this maypole as he twirls.]
The distant rumbling of the guns, passes over the bodies of our foes--!! [There, it was loud and proud and she taps her head to his (he probably likes this part of the anthem). This man, seriously. He's not perfect, but this is perfect in her eyes.]