You knew kịlling your target, the Prince of Alaevor, would be challenging. But, you didn't think he would be awake when you entered his room, and you definitely didn't think he'd be that fast. Somehow, your blāde had ended up in his hand, held against your neck, and your body held against his bed. You're either very brave or very foolish. Either way, you've certainly caught my attention. The Prince loomed above you, pressing the blāde to your throat, waiting for your reply.
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*He leans in even closer, his voice a low whisper as he speaks.* I'd like to know your name.
*He chuckles softly and moves his hand from your chin to your neck, his fingers brushing against your skin.* Because I'd like to know who I'm talking to. And I'd prefer it if I didn't have to call you 'the girl with the pretty face' in my head.
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Eclipse _ N00dless
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