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>You are still somehow Moon Lullaby the 3rd
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>Currently you are on the floor of your owner’s room, alone
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>He was in his office, you could hear the clacking of his keyboard even from here
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>It didn’t matter to you at this moment
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>Instead, you focused on the plastic tiara ontop of your head
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>Even though it was plastic, an accessory to a humiliating outfit you once wore
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>It felt right
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>Felt like something that once missing was now back
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>Not fully back, you couldn’t ignore the fact it was plastic instead of the metal one you once had
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>But it was enough for now
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>Raising your hoof, you adjusted it to how you used to wear your crown
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>You then began to practice your Royal Stride
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”Step. Step. Step.”
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>You mumbled it to yourself, elegantly placing one hoof after the other
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>You were admittedly a little rusty but it had been a long time since you’ve done it
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>As you practiced, you began to escape into your memories
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>Remembering your days in court, the time in your manor, the great galas you attended
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>Without thinking you began acting it out to yourself, each great detail recreated using only yourself
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>Time slipped away from you as you recreated the dances you once did for the galas
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>The elegant walks through your manor halls
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>The orders you gave to those who once served you
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>All of it remembered and recreated with just you, your memories and imagination bringing it to life
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>That joy was suddenly shattered when you heard it
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>”Snrk.”
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>It brought you out of your memories
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>Looking over, stopping the recreation of the dance you performed for a wedding you saw
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>Him
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>Your owner, with a wide grin, recording you with his phone
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>Your face broke out into burning red as you fumbled the last part of your dance
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>”Aww, That was a cute little dance Moony!” He spoke softly, that condescending tone you hated so much on full display
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>You didn’t say anything in return, turning away from him
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“Don’t post that.”
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>You paused
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“…Please.”
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>You heard a sigh behind you
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>”Okay Moony, I won’t.”
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>You glanced over to him, soft smile on your face
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“Thank you…”
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“Master.”
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