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25:Undercurrents

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Heather's POV

I suddenly opened my eyes and stretched my body only to notice that I was waking up beside Prince Keith who was still sleeping. Panic, confusion, and a strange flutter of something akin to... excitement? Invaded me, I looked at the time and my eyes widened in a cocktail of emotions I wasn't prepared for, especially not at this hour. Or any hour, really.

I practically bolted upright, the silk sheets pooling around me as I tried to piece together the previous night. All I could recall was Prince Keith burning up with a fever, his ramblings, and falling asleep in between, I had tried to stay for a while to care for him but it seems I had fallen asleep along the line, it was something I wasn’t prepared for.

Just when I was about to make my way out of his room, with no intention of waking him up or disturbing him, Prince Keith, eyes flickering open, a lazy, disarming smile spreading across his face. It was a boyish grin, the kind that made you forget he was royalty, and ins
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    Heather's POV I suddenly opened my eyes and stretched my body only to notice that I was waking up beside Prince Keith who was still sleeping. Panic, confusion, and a strange flutter of something akin to... excitement? Invaded me, I looked at the time and my eyes widened in a cocktail of emotions I wasn't prepared for, especially not at this hour. Or any hour, really.I practically bolted upright, the silk sheets pooling around me as I tried to piece together the previous night. All I could recall was Prince Keith burning up with a fever, his ramblings, and falling asleep in between, I had tried to stay for a while to care for him but it seems I had fallen asleep along the line, it was something I wasn’t prepared for. Just when I was about to make my way out of his room, with no intention of waking him up or disturbing him, Prince Keith, eyes flickering open, a lazy, disarming smile spreading across his face. It was a boyish grin, the kind that made you forget he was royalty, and ins

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    Heather's POVI suddenly became aware of how lost I had been and I felt embarrassed immediately, without a warning, I pushed the door inward, catching Prince Keith completely off guard. He had been halfway through closing it, his expression a mix of annoyance and...something else I couldn't quite decipher in the dim light of his chamber."I didn't permit you to step into my room, Heather," he said, his voice low, a clear indication of his growing irritation."I know," I replied, my own voice surprisingly steady despite the adrenaline pumping through me. I pushed the door the rest of the way open and kicked it shut, the thud echoing a little too loudly in the space but I didn't care. "And I'm not stepping out until I know what is wrong with you, what is going on Prince Keith?”He let out a short, humorless laugh. "What makes you think I'm going to tell you anything?"I shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant, though my heart hammered against my ribs. "I'm sure you are not okay, it’s quit

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