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-Amber- The food was amazing, just like last night, but I was also insanely hungry all the time. The king continued to watch me, and it was making me squirm around nervously. “Don’t you eat?” I inquired. He smiled a little, probably a little relieved to hear my sass again. I couldn’t be so devastated if I could be a little bratty toward him. He reached forward, just taking one single grape and ate it. “Really?” I raised an eyebrow. “You focus on feeding yourself. You need it since—” “I won’t drink from you,” I cut in. “You have said this before.” His smile remained before he nodded toward the food, and I continued to eat. It was all quickly devoured and this time, instead of wiping my hands in my clothes, I used a napkin, before I leaned back on the couch, feeling rather full. But