EDITED.
"With every deceitful whisper, they sealed their fate; now, I am the storm they never saw coming, and I will show no mercy." ~Araneae Ruber.
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AN ARM wrapped around her waist and hovered over her. The nobles she had being speaking to stepped back, and bowed. She didn't need to turn around before she knew who it was.
"Your Highness. Please control yourself," She sighed. But even though she was against it, she didn't push him away from her or pull away from his hold.
"I can't really do that. Not when I'm with you. And besides, it's Heath, not your highness,"
"Please let me go" She asked, finally tapping on his arm, and signalling for him to let go of her.
"Come with me," He said instead. Turning her away from the nobles and taking her outside.
