Juniper was walking with Kriss, glancing at him from time to time as all of them were in their own world, lost in their own ponderings. “What?” Kriss asked, noticing her the stares she was sending in his direction. “Are you truly a Prince?” She asked, narrowing her eyes in suspicion. Her heart refused to believe the man before her is a Prince. Moreover, Aziel. The most fearsome country in all of Fier. “Do you doubt it?” He smirked. Turning his head towards her reaching his shoulder, showing how small she is compared to his height. “No. Then, why were you like that at the bar?” She asked. Pouting, resting her hand on her waist, resenting him for what happened back then. “I am a man of desires.” He shrugged, not giving much thought about it. “Are you White Death?” She asked vaguely, averting her gaze slowly,, tensed to think the strongest man is next to her. “Your eyes are exquisite, you know.” He hummed, heading in the opposite direction as well, not considering it okay to res
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