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“Oh…” Her face fell. She wished that, just like yesterday, he would forget what was proper and what was not.

Daphne’s mind wasn’t the only mind troubled. The king was also battling his innermost self.

It was not proper to be there with her, but when he returned to his bedroom, he would not sleep either. And when he managed to, nightmares would plague his subconscious—memories of his dear little br