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The Prince - ⭐️⭐️

i gave her the smallest of smiles while inside my heart was thrashing. I’d studied her face in a dozen shades of light, in a thousand stolen moments. With her words, I knew without a doubt: she loved me.

The Queen - ⭐️

“He was telling her he loved her through the entire thing,” Fry was saying. “I was posted by the platform and could hear it the whole time. Even after she passed out, Woodwork was saying it.” Two maids hung on his every word, one tilting her head sadly. “How could the prince do that to them? They were in love.”

Carter Woodwork, the man you are….

The royals exited, the crowd dispersed, and a handful of guards were left to carry away the two limp bodies that seemed to lean toward each other, even in unconsciousness

Oh Marlee, Woodwork….

“What did you think I wanted?” I asked. She lowered her eyes. “America, what did you think I wanted?” I demanded. Everything about her demeanor gave her away. I’d never been so insulted. “In public? You thought . . . for heaven’s sake. I’m a gentleman!”

“What was that for?” Was that my voice? Really? I sounded like a five-year-old girl with a smoking problem. “If you lay a single finger on me, I’ll do worse!” “What?” “I said, if you—” “No, no, you crazy girl. I heard you the first time. But just what in the world do you mean by it?”

“ARE YOU SURE?” I ASKED. “Absolutely,” the courier said. “Not a single tear?” He grinned. “Not a one.”

“A few gone already, Your Majesty?” Justin asked, pouring my coffee. “You know, I once read a book about people who practiced polygamy. One man with several wives. Crazy. I was just in a room with eight very unhappy women, and I have no idea why anyone would choose that.” My tone was light but the sentiment was real.

“Is it because I dyed my hair?” the girl next to her said

“Huh?” “It’s because I’m a Five, isn’t it?” Hannah asked. “You are?” Clarissa ran up to me and clutched my hand. “I can be better, I swear!” “What?”