A Guilty Crown π
I will be your King, but only if you are my Queen. I will govern this land, but only if the borders are lined with our love. But such declarations begs the question am I worthy of your crown, should I even attempt to stand beside you in this democracy, seeing so many of my failures have brought tears to your eyes. If you still decide to give me your crown I will accept it and forever try to make up for my past mistakes and try to overcome the weight of the guilt that this crown carries.
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