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He went and did all that again...and I let him do it...

“Isn’t it a little too late for you to cover up now?” the prince asked teasingly.

“Why did you do that?” I muttered darkly.

“In case you haven’t realized it, I need to touch you like this...or do even more...for our minds to connect just like they did just now,” the prince explained as his hand reached out to trace his fingertips seductively down my bare arm.

“Ahh...” I moaned a little from his touch.

“Of course, that was just my guess, and I didn’t know how much I had to touch you for it to work...” he continued with his explanation, but his hand did retreat from my body.

Was that way he kept on calling my na while he touched and pleasured ?

He wanted to know when his voice would appear in my head? Was that it?

“I see...” I murmured.

Now that our experint had ended, the conversation between us died down and it suddenly got extrely awkward between us. I was still too shocked with the fact that our mind could sohow connect, and my body wouldn’t stop shaking as I clutched my dress to my chest.

Wait...

“Wait...you have to touch ...like that...for it to work?” I asked before I gasped and backed away further from him.

“Sorry about that, although, I’d say that you had a pretty good ti,” he replied before he grinned at .

I blushed red as I shook my head from side to side while he laughed openly at . The prince stood up from the sofa and approached the stack of things that the maids from earlier had laid out on the table to one side of the room. He seed to be searching for sothing and when he found it, he turned back around to look at .

“Telepathy is cool and all that, but it’s not really needed in this modern world that we live in if we have this,” he said as he ca to stand right in front of .

Prince Leonard stretched out his hand and handed sothing. Looking down, I realized that it was a mobile phone.

“For ?” I asked in surprise.

“Yes. This phone is for you. I’m going to add my number to it now. So...if sothing happens next ti, just give a call,” he said as he began inputting his number into the phone.

“Ok...” I murmured although I was still confused.

“Even if we can communicate in our minds, I’ve learnt that it has its limitations. If you’re too far away from , it probably won’t work. You’ll get a bad headache if you’re not used to it or if you try to resist . Plus, if we haven’t been physically involved for a while, the ability will probably fade too...” he explained before he grinned at him.

Did he figure all that out from what we just did?

He handed the phone again and I took it from him.

“Right...thank you...” I thanked him softly as I stared down at the mobile phone in my hand.

I have seen sothing like this before but probably a much older model. In the orphanage, no one had phones except for Lady Monica because there was no need for anyone else to have one and also because it would just add up to the bills.

“I guess in the past this ability must have been very valuable and very romanticized. However, with the telecommunication technology that we have today, this ability is pretty much just like a free telephone call and nothing more. It is interesting, though...” he said with a shrug.

“Can you...do this with other people after you’ve...you know...touched them?” I asked the first question that popped into my mind.

At first, the prince seed a little surprised by my question and then his lips curved into a very pleasant smile.

“No, I can’t do this with anyone else...no matter how much or how many tis that I’ve touched them...” he replied quite simply.

“I see...” I murmured as a strange feeling developed in my chest.

“It’s exactly like I told you before. To , you’re probably soone special...” he said as he cocked his head slightly to the side in wonder.

I felt like everything would have sounded very perfect to my ears had he not voiced the word ‘probably’ like he wasn’t even sure if I was soone special to him. What bothered more than what he said was probably the spark of the thought that maybe I wanted to be soone special to him.

“You should shower and go to bed. It’s late and I guess that took a little longer than I had planned. Good night, Mila...” the prince said before he headed to the door.

Before I could gather my wits to say anything to him in response, the door to the room had closed after him and he was gone.

“Goodnight...” I whispered to the empty bedroom that I was in.

...

The following day, I was inford that the prince was away on so official duties and no other details were provided. I had no idea where he went or when he would co back. The workday had started for him and the sa applied to . After waking up the following morning and getting dressed in one of the dresses that had been prepared for , I was escorted to what would beco my new place to stay.

The place that was described by many as the core of paradise within the walls of the palace was called the Sacred Chambers. It was a place where only honorable maidens and the maids that served them could enter and live. The place was strictly off-limits to n with the exception of four people only. Those were the king and his three sons.

“Wow...this place is really pretty...” I mumbled to myself.

“All you’ve seen is the wall. You haven’t even seen the inside yet,” Mada Cassandra replied with a soft laugh.

In addition to the maids, Mada Cassandra had insisted on escorting to the Sacred Chambers after saying that it might be her last ti escorting anywhere.

--To be continued...

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