THERE was silence for a while. The question had stung him more than he had ever imagined. Finally, he sighed, then helped her to stand upright."I don't know how you define love, Rina, but I love you for being you, you are special," he said."Awwn," she smiled broadly. "I'm— I'm really—" she paused, "I don't even know what to say, Maharana," she laid her head back on his shoulder.He giggled."Say anything," he nudged her."Like what?""Anything romantic," he stroke her hair with his left hand."Mm, seriously Maharana, I'm lost for words right now," she replied."Call me something sweet," he said."Huh?" She raised up her head to look at him, his face was straight and emotionless, she growled, then kept mute."I'm waiting," he pressed on, unwrapping his arms from her.Jeez, his voice was cold. She instantly stood still, and folded her arms. What name was suitable for him now? And how was she going to say it?"Tell me you love me, then call me the sweet name," his cold voice came again
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