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A soft knock sounded from the door. I glanced at Camille and nodded for her to answer. She bowed her head and crossed the room. After a moment, she stepped back, opening the door wider. The princess and I stood, knowing that only a member of the royal family would be allowed to interrupt us. We were already lowering ourselves into bows before they entered. When we straightened, I faced the one person who I had been avoiding. "Good afternoon, Your Highness," Prince Rylan greeted, bowing to her before addressing me as well, "Avyanna. I deeply apologize for interrupting your tea, but could I borrow my fiancée? It has been quite a long time since we last saw each other." "Of course, Your Highness," she replied, glancing at me. "I will see you tomorrow, Lady Avyanna." Though I was reluctant,