Amber - Mood Readers Anonymous

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“And yet you have called me princess for years, when we have only recently begun to like each other.” His eyes turned opaque, like a well muddied by a sudden disturbance in its depths. He was holding her face, and she felt his thumbs, very gently, touch her cheekbones. “Perhaps I have always liked and admired you, Lucie.”
Amber - Mood Readers Anonymous
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