[Back in the Palace] As Fang and Katherine disconnected from their kiss, tears flickered her eyes. It couldn’t be seen again though, thanks to the blindfold. The kiss meant goodbye; she knew it. Even if they had just started something, it was ending now and it damn hurt. “I will get going now,” he kissed her hands, one last time, saying. “When I’m back, I’ll personally arrange to get you healed in my Kingdom... providing I’m permitted if that is.” “Thank you...” Katherine affirmed those words, sniffling in hurt at the fact that he was going. “...safe journey in whatever you embark on, Fang.” He stood up slowly, bowing down at his Princess before moving to go away. To Fang, each step he walked away from her, was like needles being pierced in his heart. If anything, the worse kind of love was the beginning form of it. It made you happy, excited, and crazy over your lover like no tomorrow. This was what he felt right now. And, walking away from her tore him apart. “Are you ready?
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