The Royal Courtyard Courtesan

how the last few day

wait to be devoured by

ds, if only I could treat

was high on alert, is it

an holding a golden tray and loo

elieve, a h

and I caught a whiff of de

here?" He asked, nervously" pointi

here..." it was

seconds, probably contemplati

he wound stunged, a

notice my bl

me in his arms, running passed

rgetic for his age, I didn't

ut it was still bright. Light

ushed to open the windows and came back to me, pulling a box under the bed, I wa

of your dress, as your wounds are all over the place" I

the ointment, I could see he wasn'

he door

or opening? I thought h

ung man who looked so much like the

handsome, b

toned face. his eyes were as deep and expressive, where you could get lost if you stared long enough, I was alre

than the king, my heart was beating fast, by just staring, his eyes slowly

t properly, I know he's really h

orry about" the man treating my woun

's a pr

w is he

royal do

asked, pointing to my breas

riously, be a

going