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... and grief, but he didn’t flinch. He didn’t even blink.
’God damn it.’ He thought as he braced himself for the impact. He was well aware that wounding a foreign princess would have serious consequences.
But before Anya’s palm could make contact, another hand grabbed her wrist in an iron grip.
"How bold of you, Princess," a smooth, almost amused voice cut through the tension. "Striking one of my people in my own court? That is a rather dangerous habit."
Damian.
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