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Chapter 10 : The color of Royals
"Don't touch my hand unless necessary," Cassius leaned down to warn her. His low, hoarse voice sent shivers down her spine. So, it was fine to touch in 'necessary' circumstances? She thought. "I thought you were going to kill him right then. I saved you some of your dignity, Your Royal Highness." In response, Cassius squeezed her fingers even harder. Primrose finally pulled her hand away and rubbed her fingers to ease the pain. She blew on them and rolled her eyes at him. "Why would I kill him?" Cassius made a sound of ridicule. Primrose raised her eyes, the corners of which were already red from enduring the pain. This man didn't have any realisation about his own strength! It hurt! "If not, then were you going to kiss him? Did I interrupt your century old romance?! Was it you
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