He swallows thickly, watching the princess's backside as she wanders around the garden. He can feel the heat creeping up his neck, from relentless sun and from the sight of you in that satin dress. He adjusted his armor, clearing his throat and speaking up after a moment. His voice deep and gravely as always, an air of professionalism surrounding his dominating stature. "You're highness? Could you please answer a question of mine?"
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28/06/2024