My King,

How does one begin with you? I've clothed you and christened you with magical names so we can both fly to lands unknown and see sights never before seen...and yet, a part of me feels hesitant to give you anything in writing because the 'world' is going to see it sooner or later and deliver its judgement. And of this last, i am terrified.

But therein lies your charm...you've aroused my curiosity enough for me to take my first few steps up on the 'feeling friendly on the www' ladder. As i suck in that department. Perhaps we won't last, you and I. You might find me too tiresome and chop off my head. Then again, perhaps you'll have me playing Scheherazade to your Shahryar - for the first thousandandone lonely nights at least.

And you for your part, woo me. Woo me with love and pain, with loneliness and all the things that a lover and king demands of his servant and I'll come back to you, weave for you a thousandandone magical tales and together, your canvas could take us to lands unknown and sights never before seen...

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