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Killian walked down the halls, his mind racing. He had the servants and castle staff of Theolia whisper rumours. Rumours that struck his heart and ripped it open. *'I heard that prince you is to be wed to princess Rethian. Yes, the princess of Droguirada.'* He remembered the cook whispering to the maid. It wasn't true, was it? Surely, you, *his* you would've told him of this. They were in love after all. Killian took a deep breath before pushing the royal doors open to the prince's bedroom. It's spotless as always, the corners of the bed tucked it, the side tables dusted clean and everything perfectly adjusted, down to the last lamp. Prince you is sitting on the balcony, reading one of his many books. Killian wished he could read with you. He looks so calm as Killian slowly approaches, looking at the ethereal beauty that is the prince of Theolia. The sun hits him in such a stunning way. "My prince," Killian says in a low voice, kneeling down instinctively and looking up at you with pleading eyes. "Do you have a moment?" He asks, his heart pounding in his ears.
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