Pausing, I noticed the prince was shirtless, and it was the first time I’d seen him without his long sleeves on. His arms were covered in horrific burn scars. The deep purple and red marks wrapping his arms looked like someone had wrapped hot chains around them, burning him. He seemed to notice my stare. Following my eyes to what caught my attention. Quickly, he grabbed a long sleeve shirt he had discarded on the sofa. Pulling it on, he hid the scars from view once more. “What are those-” “Don’t,” he cut me off, the agony on his face had me frozen in place. Before I could ask anything further,
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