HAZEL'S POV; "My name's Kylian," The man says as I go to stand beside him. I nod. "Hazel. That's my name," I say shyly. Kylian is so handsome and somehow, I love how his hair falls to his shoulders. His eyes are the greens of the forest and they hold nothing but softness. Coming to stand before me, I can see that he towers above me and somehow, it gives me a sense of security. He looks like someone that would be able to protect me from all sorts of evil. Onyx included. "So, why are you here? You should be downstairs with the royals, right?" Sighing, I look at him, contemplating if I should tell him why I am here wondering and trying not to die of boredom. "Well, someone does not want me there," Kylian raises a brow in confusion. "Why?" "Well, according to them, I am not dressed well and would be a source of embarrassment to him before the other women," "That's unnice, I must say. Who's that by the way?" I hang my head. I don't think I can tel
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