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KYLER'S POV—26

I let her meet with her ladies, and it's been a week since I saw Isabelle last. Didn't she miss me? I sat in my library, staring at the documents I had to sign. Kesem stands beside me while I force myself to reread the line I have read for the thousandth time.

"Your Majesty?" His deep voice interrupts, and I look at him.

"Oh, Kesem, what's wrong?" I question.

"You look distracted. I wanted to ask you the same question," his lips twitch, and he folds his hands behind him.

"No, why should there be?" I replied. Kesem blinks, almost like he didn't believe me. He wasn't supposed to, anyway.

"Her Highness seems to have cleared her schedule this afternoon before the ball," He said.

"Ahh, that's right," the ball, I was going to see her after all. I had forgotten about the evening ball I had arranged last week.

"Do you -" He paused, and my eyes shot wide, waiting for the following words. His lips opened and closed, and he sighed heavily. "Never mind, you're busy," he bowed and stepped backwards
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