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... ng his princely composure like thin ice over a lake. The temperature in the room dropped several degrees.
Shoot, now I’ve done it. I kept my face carefully blank even as my pulse quickened. Honestly, though, who told him to be so infuriating?
He got what he deserved.
Yet the creeping energy in the room reminded me of something - princely tantrums tended to be lethal. So...
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The silence stretched between us, thick enough ...
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