Rogue Princess

The Palace.

"It doesn't matter whether you're making out with that common Ostler or not..."

The voice from behind her made her stop. At first she'd thought that 'twas one of the numerous guards who plied that passage. But hell twas --

"If you want your secret safe with me, let's pick up from where we paused our messy romance."

Jaith added. Sam glared at him for a while, probably sorting her thoughts. Then she turned and began to walk towards the Princess' chamber as though no one had spoken to her.

"Let's do it the hard way then."

He hurried after her, keeping up a proximity. As she entered into the Princess' room, he followed her in.

"Where have you been?"

Malisa asked, her face to the standing royal mirror, where she beautifies her face. Her back was to Samantha, who now had her hands tucked into each other over her thighs in composure.

"If I may be generous, my lady. It might be hard on Sam to answer that question gen

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