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continued from: http://lesliewifeofbath.deviantart.com/art/Chapter-9-A-Bargain-Made-436108389 Marceline and Ondolemar froze as the world moved around them in a dance.  As the Whiterun guards closed in from behind, the Thalmor soldiers bled from the entrance way and lined the stairs leading up to Dragonsreach.  There, in their black robes that glinted against the faint midday sun, the soldiers made a formation around Balgruuf and Elenwen. “Kiss me now,” Ondolemar murmured, as he came to a complete stop. He knew that this was likely the last time he’d see his wife alive.  Standing before the Jarl of Whiterun and the Thalmor