Chapter 142

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Izzy’s POV I did my best to pretend that I was once again under the influence of Prince Elias’s ‘gift’, the Trojan horse. But I kept things looking as discreet as I could, to appease Sean. Sean of course would growl in a low threatening tone if he thought I was going too far. I sat very close to Elias, almost to the point of sitting on his lap. And I smiled at Elias constantly, to the point that my face was tired of it all by the end of the evening. The performance I gave did seem to appease King Vissarion and Prince Pericles, though. They looked on happily at the pair of us lovebirds sitting together so cozily. During the meal Elias talked about the places we would see over the next few days. “Isabell really wants to see Delphi and the island of Hydra,” Elias tells the ro

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