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~LEONA~
My guards prevented the news-thirsty reporters to get near me as I walked out of the hall.
My heart kept beating violently like it wanted to escape. My sweat glands let out big droplets of sweat trailing down my armpit.
"Here comes Prince Rowland!" A reporter announced as Rowland walked towards me from the rear.
In a moment, the once news-thirsty reporters swarm over to Rowland like children after a chocolate bar.
My eyes quickly scanned him handsomely wrapped in his majestic plaid wool coat of navy, green, and gold, with a smart pair of oxblood gloves and a peat-bog that finished off the outfit.
Heroic height. The shoulders of a god. A noble head of blue-black hair, trained, no doubt, to tumble over his marble brow in just the right, romantic spot. His conceit was s
