~{DEBORAH'S POV}~
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"....my prize after I win the duel will be to sleep with you."
I blinked once then twice and saw how serious he was about it. There was no cunning smile or mischief in his eyes, just seriousness like he really meant it. Like it was something he truly wanted.
But of all things to ask for, why that?
He could easily look for ways to sleep with me…. but sincerely, I will refuse.
Yes, that's the problem. I will definitely refuse and since he saw that, he decided to do it this way. How hilarious and pitiful.
If this went out then people would laugh at the king. They wouldn't understand why he would want to duel for a night with the queen. Unless he would say something else to the public while it will remain a secret between us that the prize will still be that.
