Derrick's breathing seemed a bit quick, and his ears were so red they looked like they might bleed. Just when things were getting interesting, a handmaiden announced that Felix was requesting an audience.Ugh, could he have picked a worse time?I sat up, smoothed my clothes, and winked at Derrick. "Am I pretty, Mr. Guard?"He froze for a moment, then immediately lowered his head. His voice was barely above a whisper as he answered, "You are."…Felix wore dark robes that day. Even seated, he had his back straight, looking refined and composed. When he saw me, he stood and bowed in greeting.I waved him off, took the main seat, and looked at him with a smile.He didn't dodge or avert his gaze. He looked straight into my eyes and asked, "Your Highness, does your earlier offer still count?""Of course.""I'm willing to marry you, then."Uh, what? Marry me? When did I ever say anything about marriage?Then, I saw the look on Felix's face. He'd clearly struggled a lot before maki
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