"𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣
𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙡
𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙪𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙣'
𝙞𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡."

( —can't catch me now,
olivia rodrigo )

" 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙙𝙞𝙚; 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙨𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨, 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙙. 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠—𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙, 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙢. 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩? "

( —excerpt,
the exiled queen )

AND NOW WE ENTER CAMELOT ONCE MORE

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