Ch 19
Eleanor POV
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"Your royal highness"
I flinch as I feel someone's touch on my body.
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"Good morning" Amelia bows down curtly And i roll my eyes as I look around the room.
My eyes find my clothes discarded and laying on the floor and my grip tightens around the blanket as I realize I'm just in my bra and panties.
I'm not embraced by my state, but the thought of how the previous night ended makes me want to crawl back and hide under the blankets.
"Are you unwell?
Should I call the doctor to see you? Amelia asks concerned as her eyes stares at mine with a worry and I just run my hands through my hair as I hand comb it because the memories from last night hit me like a splash of hot water which makes my stomach churn
("You're going to be my queen in months.
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