Exiled Princess

He asks, ''Why are you refusing to look at me?''

A nervous laugh escapes me, ''You, ah, have a fine face.'' No, no, no. Why the Hell did I say that?

He fully laughs; so genuine and rich it makes me smile a little, ''Fine face? That's all I get?''

I raise my eyes, looking away abruptly, ''You know better than to press, your highness.''

His cool, cold mask takes place upon his features again, making me miss the astray Devil.
''Pull on your robe.'' he says, ''I have more important issues to attend to. If I'm unlucky, I'll see you in three months.''

He disappears in a puff of foggy smoke.

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