My Lover Is A Demigod
With that, I dismissed him, my mind already turning to the possibilities of our upcoming hunt and the potential for a new friendship with the passionate and idealistic Minister Kibi.
As I watched Aurora hasten past the palace, the purple bow in her hair fluttering like a rebellious flag in the gentle breeze, I felt an inexplicable urge to pursue her. My feet moved swiftly, driven by a longing I couldn't quite articulate. "Aurora," I called out, my voice low and urgent, as I finally caught up to her.
She turned to face me, her head bowing in a stiff, formal greeting. "Your Highness," she murmured, her eyes cast downward, her gaze fixed on the ground as if willing herself to disappear into its
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