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    “Um, Mister Flins isn’t moving. Or… responding. At all.” A tentative pause. “Is that normal?”

    Shit.

    Aether whirled around, and, at the sight of Flins crumpled on the ground, unmoving, his stomach dropped like a stone.

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    Or: The battle with Rerir goes much worse.

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    14 Mar 2026

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    Sigewinne pondered for a moment. “What about His Grace?”

    Neuvillette’s eyes widened a bit before he quickly shook his head. “I can’t.”

    “Please Monsieur, you need someone, the only person closest to you is him.” She pleaded. “He may be the right person to help you with all of this, he’ll know how to help you, more than you know.”

     

    When Neuvillette’s heat comes early Sigewinne makes the choice to have Wriothesley help him with it.

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    06 Feb 2026

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    Wriothesley decides that the boldest way to confess his feelings to Neuvillette, the only Alpha to have the Duke's trust, is to invite him into his nest to tend to the Omega for the first unsuppressed heat he's had in years.
    There's only a slight problem.
    Neuvillette is not an Alpha.
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    Written as a Bonus Treat for the Wriolette Valentine's Day Exchange

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    21 Oct 2025

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    “But you must go. You must. I am not—” The dragon groans.

    “You’re sending mixed messages,” Wriothesley says, closing his eyes, tipping back his head, and trying very hard not to put his hands on the dragon’s hips to pull him closer still. For fuck’s sake, what is it with him and beautiful, dangerous men? “Can’t go if I can’t run. Can’t do any of that if you keep doing this.”

    The dragon whines in the back of his throat, mouthing the underside of Wriothesley’s jaw. “You must bind me,” he says. “And then walk—walk—out. Otherwise, my instincts… my desires…” He shudders. “I will want to chase you. Bring you back here.”

    When the Lady of Merusea asks Wriothesley to help with the local dragon, he expects the dragon will need a good slaying, not a good breeding.

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    15 Oct 2025

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    “Monsieur Chief Justice,” Wriothesley says, not sure if he wants to laugh or walk straight into the sea. “Are you unfamiliar with floriography?”

    Returning to his dockets, Neuvillette says, “I understand it is a passing trend among the young people of Fontaine, but I have never given it much of my own regard.”

    Wriothesley chokes. Half of Fontainian society communicates via the unspoken language of flowers, using bouquets to augment or even subvert their messages. “I wouldn’t call it a passing trend,” Wriothesley manages, strangled.

    Wriothesley teaches Neuvillette the subtle political art of floriography, and Neuvillette takes the opportunity to communicate more privately with the Duke.

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    05 Oct 2025