Panya lay closer to him, putting her head so close to his that she could feel his whisky breath against her face. She placed her hand on his cheek and stroked him, like a mother would a child, “Hush now.” They fell asleep without consummating the marriage and the next morning didn’t wake up when queen Lana walked into the room, to find them naked in each other’s arms, ‘Guess that is enough proof,’ she thought, showing the elders and her husband what she saw before leaving. Prince Mano woke up by the sound of the door closing, “I must have passed out, hope she won’t be too upset about the fact that I don’t remember the night,” he said out loud getting off the bed, grabbing his aching head. Panya heard his words and turned around, pretending to be sleeping, ‘He does not know any better, he thinks we had s*x,’ she thought, relieved, knowing he will most likely not make love to her anytime soon given the state he was in. ‘Bring me some whiskey,’ Prince Mano mind linked one of the pack
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