I’m not sure I quite made it beyond that limit, but I may have gotten pretty close. And now you’re NOT allowed to get mad at me for stabbing you in the heart – you asked me to do it!
So here. Have some Spicyhoney Medieval AU angst (and of course, a hint of fluff). I’m a sucker for this trope, so I apologise for the self-indulgence.
(There are about a hundred other things I should be working on, but I just had to write this. Damn, if I don’t love a good old fashioned (hehe) Medieval AU.)
Also on AO3 if you prefer that.