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Cassandra POV Losing my appetite, I return back to my chambers, with Evans, who has his hands filled with hot cookies. He didn’t find the plate at the right time when I decide to leave, so he is holding onto them, while constantly blowing air on it. Sometimes I do wonder, how can he be a Prince, he never acts like it, it is just like he is still a boy, careless and having fun with everything around. “You sure you don’t want one, Cass?”, He is speaking with his mouthful. I move towards my drawer and hand him a cloth to wipe his face. “Evan, I am not hungry”, I say sitting on my bed, one leg over the other, my head in my hands. “But you haven’t eaten anything Cass”, I open my mouth to refuse his offer once again when I find a cookie in between my lips. I hold it with my hand and st