Pushing boundaries.

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Sara had recovered, even though not fully, one could see faint scars on her flawless skin. "I think you're getting better now. In a few days, you will be able to go back to work" The Queen said with a gentle smile on her face. When she learned that Sara was scalded, the Queen made it her routine to check up on Sara every morning and evening. Seeing how caring and concerned the Queen was towards her, Sara felt touched and loved. She was moved by the Queen's show of concern and she could not help but wonder if the Queen would still be fond of her after finding out about her feelings towards the Prince. Imagining the Queen's disapproving look made Sara's body shader in fear and yet, she was not apologetic. She was willing to be misunderstood and to fall out with many people for the sake of love, her forbidden love. "Thank you so much for the love and concern you have always shown me, your highness." Sara bowed as she spoke. The Queen frowned, reached out to Sara, and hugged her while caressing her long lush hair "Why are you being so polite with me? Your mother took care of my son and you are here for the same reason too. Since you got hurt, his mood changed. you are a family to me, to us. So stop crying and if you can work today then don't overwork"There was concern in the Queen's voice as she spoke. Sara felt comfortable in the Queen's warm embrace and she subconsciously snuggled deeper. Upon noticing how she had behaved, Sara quickly peeled herself away from the Queen's hug. "Am sorry your highness, I almost got carried by my emotions. I felt like I was hugging my mother. " She excused herself as she adjusted her dress nervously. "It's okay Sara, there is no harm in feeling like I'm your mother. I have always wanted a daughter and you feel like a daughter to me. " The Queen reassured with a smile and Sara relaxed. After the Queen left, Sara wasted no time in her preparation as she was eager to go back to work. To go back to making coffee for Prince Killian. She couldn't wait to see his handsome face. As she walked down the stairs, she could not help but wonder whether the Prince had missed her coffee. Prince Killian was not fond of coffee before but things took a different turn the moment Sara started making it for him. At first, he hesitated to take it but afterward, he became addicted to it and he would always say "Your coffee is special" The word special would make Sara's heartbeat accelerate. She was always looking forward to making coffee for her handsome prince. Upon entering Prince Killian's chambers, Sara went directly to the coffee machine and she started preparing the coffee. Prince Killian had taken a hot shower and he thought he would feel better after but he didn't. He was missing his favorite mancho coffee, coffee made by Sara's magical hands. Sara had a unique way of making coffee and it got him addicted. He was not a coffee drinker before he met Sara. Prince Killian was surprised to see Sara in his kitchen when he came out of his bedroom. Sara was amazed by how charming he looked, she could never get enough of him. His pair of long legs were particularly eye-catching. He naturally looked good in everything, she felt like her body was being pulled toward him. She wanted to bury her face in his chest so badly that she was almost losing control over her body. Sara could not help but glance at his attractive chest muscles, her hands yearning to touch his lower abdomen. "Hey, you made me coffee? I didn't know you got back to your chores, isn't it too early?" The more concerned the prince was the more Sara felt like holding him against her chest. Sara could not hold herself anymore and in a few seconds, she was holding Prince Killian in her chest. Prince Killian was amazed by how Sara looked. "Are you alright?" he narrowed his eyes and his gaze was a little strange. Hugging Prince was against the rules of Tierra's kingdom but Sara found herself hugging him and yet, the Prince didn't push her away. Having forced her way into hugging the male god, Sara was satisfied and a happy grin was hanging on the corners of her beautiful lips. She then peeled herself away from the hug and served the coffee to Prince Killian." Here is your coffee, Prince Killian. Everything is just the way you love it. " Sara spoke softly, trying to dispel the awkwardness that was hanging in the room after the illegal hug. "Okay, Sara allow me to dress up and kindly knock on the door next time before entering". The Prince's voice was calm and for a second, Sara didn't know what to think. He had a straight face as he spoke and it was hard to see through him. Sara was born with determination and stubbornness and as long as she got what she wanted, she wasn't bothered less by the consequences of what she did. Besides, she was happy that Prince Killian had reciprocated her hug and did not push her away. By just recalling how an electric shock shot through her body just hugging the Prince, an enchanting and satisfied smile found its way to Sara's lips. She was content. "Excuse me, Sara, I asked you to get out. I want to dress up, now!" The Prince shouted coldly and Sara was pulled from her world of imagination. " Mmh, I'm sorry, Prince Killian." She apologized on her way out.
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