It was getting late, and it was dangerous for him to be in the palace, but the idea of him leaving made my stomach sink. “Do you have to go?” I whispered, staring at the window. He shifted at my side, bringing my attention back to him. His thumb drew a circle on my hand. “Not if you don’t want me to.” “You’re a rebel sneaking into the palace illegally, remember?” I said, biting my bottom lip, His eyes flicked down before meeting mine again. “You could get in trouble if you’re caught.” “Then I won’t get caught. If you want me to stay, I’ll stay.” I stared back at him, inches from his face,
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