A Forlorn Prince
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There was no question regarding Prince Simon's affections for you.
Stolen glances, small touches that left a soft heat blossoming across your skin.
You were all he desired and yet, you were his elder brother's betrothed, a loveless arrangement.
Your laugh echoed through the palace halls as the two of you went about your daily stroll.
At the sound, Simon could not help but to brush his fingers against your cheek with a sigh, "Deny me the pleasure of having you so that my heart may be free."