Nathaniel sat down and raised a hand to his forehead, long fingers pressing between his brows. He said nothing.Selena turned her head slightly toward him. "Are you unwell?""It's nothing. A touch of dizziness, some nausea, no appetite, exhausted all over, fevered mind, chilled body, stiff limbs, unsteady legs..." He paused, then added, "But it won't kill me."Selena was speechless. With such steady breathing, he clearly wasn’t going to die anytime soon. Still, his attitude was impossible to respect. This was the monarch of the Northern Frontier?She gave a soft huff, wiped her hands with a towel, and sat down to eat a few bites. "Don't you find yourself behaving rather childishly, Your Highness?""I imagine you wish for me to remain here a few days longer. After all, your aunt's skill in detoxification is renowned. Were I to depart now, your excuse might seem less convincing," Nathaniel replied."So, that's why you've brought all your belongings here?" Selena asked.Given the n
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