Lyra turned to her, seeing the helpless look on her eyes. "I don't want to stay away from you. I don't want to. They will force me too..." She continued. Lyra placed a hand on her shoulder, "All slaves, maids and servants are under Madam Bami and she already knows that you're here. If the king finds out..." she bit her lips, "....we'll cross that bridge later." Emily nodded her head. "Alright, my princess." her lips stretched in a smile, "We live in the moment. No point thinking about tomorrow, right!?" Lyra nodded with a smile. "Exactly. How was your day at the market?" Emily flushed a little and ducked her head. Lyra's brows rose in question. "Emily?" "Sire Vane saw me on the way and he escorted me. He walked me to the market, and even as I picked out my cottons, he just stood there patiently and waited for me." She told her princess shyly, her face glowing. Lyra's eyes widened. She tried to reconcile the image of the stoic, cool personal guard of the king that doesn
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