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Aira’s POV “She’s sleeping,” Chione whispered. My sleep-drugged brain perked up a bit. After my bath, I’d been sitting in a chair by the window, trying to avoid this very thing. I guess I fell asleep anyway. At least I didn’t dream of Knox. Speaking of whom, I saw Chione starting to close the door on him. “Wait,” I said drowsily. Chione looked back at me. “Oh, Your Majesty, you’re awake! His Royal Highness—” “Was just about to ask if you’d like to come down to dinner,” Knox said. He had the softest smile on his face. I smiled back, too tired to be anything but kind. Besides, Knox appeared to be in a pleasant mood himself. “I would love to. Just give me a moment to un-wrinkle myself.” He nodded. “I’ll be waiting downstairs.” “Thank you.” I stood as Chione closed the door. “See? H