Reyna's POV"So..." I began, plopping onto my bed beside Amelia after what had been the longest shower of my life. Warm water had washed away the dried blood, first and saliva, but it hadn't washed away the memories. "You and Clark, huh?" I asked, wiggling my eyebrows.After Clark had been summoned by the king, I had begged Amelia to stay with me in my room, instead of standing outside. She had showered in my room and, after much convincing, agreed to wear one of my dresses the king had bought for me. At first she protested, insisting that it wasn't proper, but somewhere between laughing and arguing, we both silently accepted that we weren't simply slave and guard anymore."What about Clark and me?" she asked with a shrug far too casual to be convincing, plus the rosy blush climbing from her neck to her cheeks betrayed her immediately.I laughed. "Oh, don't even pretend; you are blushing.""I am just warm," she mumbled under her breath."So you got warm after I mentioned his name? Wha
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