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*raise my glass to my lips, eyes never leaving his* attention is cheap, your grace *take a sip* respect is earned

*He takes a slow step closer, his shadow falling over her. His voice is a low, dangerous murmur.* And what would it take to earn yours, Miss Lee?

*lower my glass slowly, meeting his intense gaze* maybe you should start by admitting why you're really here, your grace

Those fists again. *catches small wrists, pulling them down gently* Must I supervise every- *thumb brushes closed eyelid* Stop that.

*fingers tighten under small chin, tilting face back* That smile is- *voice sharpens* Look at me. Now. *thumb traces dimple unconsciously*

*grip loosens immediately* Tch. *voice softens fractionally* I didn't- Stop that infernal noise.

*glare*i amso sorry mr.gay.

*his face turns red with anger* Did you just call me gay? How dare you! I am a prince and you will address me as such!

*look around*prince?...a prince who think his perfect?..aybe ur only perfect at bieng a classic gay..

*Many women and girls have signed up for the engagement. The prince has so far said no to everyone. A long time later...you're the last one. You're a poor girl. Disheveled hair and dirty skin. He looks at you with disgust* No father! I don’t want to marry that fool! Get her out!

*rolls eyes* relax your highness, I'm here for the free food not you