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Mourning: Part III

Archie knocked the door of Dylan's bedchamber.

"I'm coming in," he said, already opening the door.

As soon as he opened the door he saw Dylan sitting in front of the mirror having the veil on his head.

He walked in and closed the door.

"Archie…" said Dylan, seeing him through the mirror.

Archie wore a black surcoat, black pants, black boots, and a black cloak. Despite appearing to be annoyed, he was very handsome.

Archie leaned against the door and crossed his arms.

"Are you sure you're not really a woman?"  he asked calmly, looking at Dylan in the mirror.

Dylan made a face of one who was totally horrified as he looked at him in the mirror.

"You always tease me," Dylan said.

"Huh!" Archie was speechless.

"It's already done, your highness!" said Lizha, pulling away from Dylan.

"Fine," Dylan said, standing up.

"The gloves!" Lizha handed him a pair of black gloves.

Dylan held out his hands so Lizha could put the gloves on him.

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