Once again, we had reached the sa topic conversation, and just like I had done previously, I was going to shake him off this topic as well.
"You keep throwing such accusations at . Are you saying that I am no less than a degrading whore?" I raised an eyebrow as I saw him have a fleeting mont of panic. "why is it that I am the only one who has been accused of having feelings for another when it is he who sleeps with different won every night!" I spat as I knew that it was correct. "I am expected to be a virgin, to never have been kissed by another man to be eligible to marry one, and here, on the other hand, you can receive as many as won you want in your bed every night and expect your wife to sleep in the sa one!"
He shook his head as if had this conversation already nurous tis and he knew that it was heading to. "You can do whatever you want but a certain difference is there always prevail between n and won and there is nothing we can do anything about."
"Hah!" I pointed my finger at him. "You cannot do anything about this? You are the prince’s, the so-called prince, that says he can do anything he wants! Did you not say that you wanted to go to war because he just wanted to marry , soone, just beautiful?"
He chuckled, the smile he now had on his lips was mocking . "Yes, a very beautiful princess who has beauty along with brains. For soone like , it is truly gifted as you are not soone who cares about what she wears and how often she does, you are soone who cares about the people that make you the royalty." He repeated my words making narrow my eyes at him. "I love that about you and that makes you truly different from all those won I have ever known."
Love, he said because of which I said nothing anymore because I did not want to instigate a conversation with him which will only provide him with more feelings that I did not want him to have for . I have responsibilities over my shoulders and he was no one for to throw them off.
"We should leave," I said instead, my face remaining passive. "I do not have long for this and I do not wish to take part in such conversations that have no aning," I confessed as I turned around to walk to the carriage. "Also if I must inform you which I have done ti and again, I do not have long before I would have to return and I want to help you as much as I can."
He nodded while staring at , his eyes never left my face, and I wondered if he was imprinting my face into his mind because he knew that I was soone who could never be free until unless sothing happened to the Prince of astria before our wedding.
"Let us go then." He nodded eventually and allowed to enter the carriage first with his help which was a genuine gesture.
Once I was in a carriage alone with him and this ti, I was not as comfortable as I was before, and not to ntion this was nowhere near how comfortable I felt in a carriage with Tristan. Who had been manner and a gentleman enough to said in front of rather than beside and had maintained a respectful distance?
Yes, he was soone I had given my heart to and no one else other than needed to know that. This reality was not reaching anywhere anyti soon.
"You do not have feelings for Tristan as you have never admitted those in front of as I have ti and again repeated the questions I have." He said again making sigh. He would never let go of that, would he?
But I have to let go of my feelings in front of the prince because the longer I held onto the user try to entangle in his trap. "Yes, I do not have any feelings for the rchant. Rather admiration for the work he has done for the people you live with." There you go, a taunt for you too.
He nodded and bit back a smile. "No matter how soone knows soone else, those are the connections are top of that people often possess with each other one cannot be given classified information that belongs to the counciln of the king’s court. I hope you know that." He looked at when he said the last line and I nodded for him to confirm that I was listening and also I knew that one was not supposed to have that information.
"Then you must also know that the one who possesses such information is always known as a traitor and is guilty even before his trial," my head snapped into his direction imdiately as he said and stepped into my eyes while doing so, "Because possesses the information he was never supposed to have in the first place and that will always put him in the wrongs corner."
"That no longer happens!" I rebuked, glaring at him. "Information can be received in many ways but that does not make one a traitor. For all you know, he received them from soone else who was!"
"Could be, yes." He agreed. "But for a country like mine one cannot be too cautious which is why I have to pay special attention to those who possess information which is not supposed to be in their hands." His smile vanished as he next words but I could still make out the hidden smile he had and the amusent that danced in his eyes. "Which is why I have to take your beloved, oh no my mistake," he shook his head, "The rchant Tristan had been taken as a prisoner. He has been accused of treason and I don’t think that there is anything in the world that would prove his innocence or have him walk out of the jail of Lethoris."
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