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Aira’s POV “I’d like to help, if you’ll let me,” I said to the women as they began setting up cookware over a fire. The women of the campsite were very pleasant, and I hoped, a good representation of the people of Erupting Eclipse. Just because Knox was a jerk didn’t mean the people of his kingdom were. “Oh, Princess, you shouldn’t,” one of the women gasped. “You’ll get dirty!” I waved her concern away. “If I never got dirty, I’d never have any fun.” I grinned at her. The women all tittered and finally let me help them make lunch. Knox and the men began to walk over. Well, Knox first, but the men trailed after him. They must have smelled the food cooking. “These are chicken kebobs,” one of the women said of the meat they were cooking over the fire in an herb rub with vegetable piece