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| | FictionPress.Com Story : The Battle of the Twilight (Site not responding. Last check: 2007-10-15) |
 | | Galbatorix, my feelings are strong for a man that I have just met, and forgive me if I seem foolish, but, I hope that in the end, we will still be together.” She looked up into his eyes, then lowered them, finding that her breathe caught when she looked directly at them. |
 | | Galbatorix had been lonely for so many years, it was a good change to have company, but he knew he could not get involved with her, as much as he ached for it. |
 | | Galbatorix drew out a golden sword from a scabbard at his side with his free hand, holding it at the ready and pushing Ruth behind him, causing him to break free from her deathly vise. |
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