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After the king’s intimate demand, Elira and I were marched back to her chambers. Everyone else was given individual rooms—lush, spacious, and pointedly not the Princess’s bed.
Akane looked like she wanted to vaporize me. Rin pretended she didn’t care by stabbing a pillow repeatedly. Mei was sharpening something for no reason. And Ayame? She just smiled... the kind of smile that said, I’ll definitely be peeking tonight.
But none of that compared to my panic.
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