“Trying to prove yourself?” she said, just the right amount of taunting pity behind the curious remark.
“Don’t need to prove anything,” said Nathaniel. “Keeping away from you is no punishment. I’ve been sent out on His Majesty’s business of late.”
“Running errands, then?”
Nathaniel threw her water cup through the bars with a growl. The pottery smashed against t...
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