Is this a prank?
I press one of my hands to my forehead and let out a long sigh, trying to clear my mind. The strong, woodsy aroma of Alexander's fragrance was making me dizzy, topping the effect of the alcohol. Suddenly, I have become painfully aware of the fact I was incredibly tipsy and my knees felt weak. "I think I'm going to go as well. I've had enough to drink and -" I shrug lightly, pushing a strand of my hair away from my shoulder, fanning my hand over my neck for some fresh air that soothed the heat in my body. "There is no need for you to leave ." Alexander tells me and offers me a hand. "I have rooms for some of my guests right here into the heart of the castle." I look at his hand and hesitate. I remember the rooms very clearly. With old hard wood furniture, sturdy beds and cozy fireplace
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