Entranced - A King George III x Reader Fanfiction
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Confused, I reply "I'm not royal-" I cut myself off as the weight of the incident dawns on me.
"King George Frederick The Third of Great Britain and Ireland." I sighed as a heavy blush rolled over my cheeks.
I slowly raise my head to make eye contact with this man. I shamefully flick my eyes between his and the floor.
"People normally introduce themselves, however, seeing as you have done it for me you may do it for yourself too. Who are you?"
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