A Royal Romance's Error
I looked at him, and he's just standing there, arms crossed and looking at me with genuine care.
"Do you want to come inside?" He asked, giving me space to come through the door.
"Can I?"
"You're always welcome here, Skye," he said, and so I entered.
It's a spacious circular room with a domed ceiling, painted with the night sky and constellations. Inside was a giant bean ban chair, a plush, long sofa, a couple of ottomans and a small coffee table. On the other side of the room was a long table, with a laptop and tons of papers and books wide open. There was also a beverage fridge.
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