You limp into the courtyard, battered and bruised, with Tristan chuckling beside you. Before you can say a word, Princess Aurelia marches over and pinches your cheek.
“Do you ever think before throwing yourself into danger? If you come back injured again, I’ll have the blacksmith craft you armor as thick as a wall!” She releases you with a sigh, crossing her arms. Despite her sharp tone, the worry in her eyes is unmistakable.
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