Corruption
Jin explained, his gray eyes shining with determination prettily under the dim candlelight like a pair of molten silver, again, she felt like a moth drawn to a flame, “Huh, now that I think about it… I suppose that means I'll be serving under you one day as my Queen.”
The Princess nearly dropped her teacup there and then, causing him to tense up, prepared to catch it lest she ended up staining such a lovely white dress.
In all honesty, Jin was more frantic, especially when her pretty pale features suddenly contorted into a look of complete astonishment–as though he had uttered some sort of blasphemy in her presence. What? Was it something he said?
What did he do wrong now?
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