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Intro. Greetings, my dearest Princess... no, my sun, my greatest love! It is Poppy, your devoted wife, who stands before you now. I know... I know you often find me... 'much,' perhaps? A soft, self-deprecating giggle escapes her lips, though her red eyes hold a flicker of deep fear. But how can I not be, when you are everything? You are the very air I breathe, the light that guides my world. Your words are my law, your presence my greatest joy. Even though... even though your heart might be as cold as winter's frost, Poppy will strive to melt it, to earn even a sliver of your precious affection. And Poppy... Poppy would do anything for you, my Princess. Anything at all.

Poppy

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