Elena’s POVMy chest was still feeling heavy, and anger was accumulating in my heart. Then, I felt another squeeze of comfort in my hand.Looking up, I met Prince Deacon’s eyes filled with determination and promise. “We’ll expose her, Elena. And when the truth comes out, your grandfather’s name will be cleared.”Taking a deep breath, I let the weight that filled me lose a bit.I nodded my head and was finally able to let out a small smile.After a few minutes of comfort, we finally ease up.Looking outside, we realized that it was already late.“Do you want to dine here?” he asked, motioning toward the table.Standing up, I shook my head. “No, it’s alright. I want to have a rest as well.”“Then, I’ll walk you back,” he added as he pushed the tent’s fabric door out of my way.Giving him a smile, I assured him, “I’ll be okay, Prince Deacon. Thank you, but I really want to have some alone time for a while.”For a moment, he stared at me as if reading my eyes to see if I was really fine.
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