The room felt warmer than the rest of the palace I’ve been walking around since I left.I don't know if it was the walls, the lighting, or just the way he was holding me—but something about it made my heart ease.He didn’t say anything at first. Just placed me gently at the edge of the bed, like I might break again if he let go too fast.His hands hovered—like he didn’t want to stop touching me, but didn’t know how to ask if he could stay close.And then he dropped to his knees.Right in front of me.I blinked down at him, unsure if the pounding in my head was louder than my heart.“I’m sorry,” he said, slowly, his eyes gauging for my reaction, probably checking if I'm still mad. . “I didn’t mean to make you feel like that. Like you were being traded, or displayed, or... like an item.”His brows pulled together, his jaw clenched. But his voice cracked a little when he said, “I wouldn’t survive it if I lost you.”I stared.I didn’t move. I couldn’t.He was really kneeling. I know the a
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