His Longing

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DAMON "Why the sudden silence? Did I say something that bothered you?" I asked, waiting for a response. However, there was only silence, as if my words had fallen on deaf ears. After a moment, a smile appeared on her face, as if my words hadn't affected her at all. "Speak your mind, your Highness. I am, but your humble servant and your words hold great importance to me," she replied, bowing slightly. Despite her respectful tone, I could sense a hint of annoyance in her voice, causing me to flinch involuntarily. "Very well then! Head to the west wing and prepare my bath and belongings. I wish to freshen up before you attend to me," I instructed, noticing the frown on her face as she nodded. It was clear that she had many questions, so I let out a sigh. "There are other servants outside

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