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“Jean Duran,” a slightly older Q announces with kingly robes that flow like wine and a crown as intricate as a mural stands onto his throne solemnly. He breathes deeply before lowering a crown, as beautiful as a fountain onto Jean’s head
“I hereby crown you, King,” Q smiles despite the murmuring around them and the tense expressions. Bond however seems rather proud of them, Vesper actually made it to the window near the roof with Joan and her younger brother, who is a splitting image of her, trying to squeeze in with her to see closer.
It may go to hell a little too soon but… Jean finds himself ready, with dragons and magic on his side… Eseolux becomes one of the most unorthodox kingdoms with magic and two kings at the helm.
To be continued…?