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“My dear, sweet, limber cook, do you have a little crush on the famed beauty of Daxaria?” Reese was practically vibrating in his fervor. “Did she smile at you and give you purpose? Did she tell you to be kinder to your aides and no one had dared speak to you like that before?”
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“Well, you see, I intend to offer myself as a candidate for your hand this evening.” Fin bowed and offered his upturned palm,
“So when are your dancing feet going to turn cold?” Annika’s voice hitched as their dancing became more of a sway in a particularly quiet corner of the banquet. “I’ll buy the best quality socks so they always stay warm.”
“Tell me that you’ll buy better socks?” she bit back, gripping onto his coat all the tighter. “No. That I love you.”
“The earl needs a doctor?” Sir Wickfield looked at his master worriedly. Before Lord Piereva could say anything, Fin jumped in yet again. “Of course he does. It is unwise to leave that stick up his ass for too long—it could become infected.”
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“For the love of the Gods, are you trying to tell me you want to court my mother?” The captain of Daxaria’s military said nothing for nearly a minute before he finally met Fin’s gaze. “I am. She is unlike any woman I have ever met.”
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“I hope my witch knows how much I’ve worked for his cause one day. It’d be nice if he … oh. Oh, he smells different today. Did he finally succeed in mating for kittens? I hope he remembers what happened to him this time. I swear, if I thought pooping on his bed would help, I’d—”
How am I supposed to tell him …? Norman gave a somber nod to the guards at the doorway as he mounted the steps. Troivack’s chief of military will be the one coming to pick up Lord Piereva, and when he does, he will be staying for three days.
