CHAPTER SEVENTY-NINE

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Williams kicks his hands away, he is angry, angry that whatever that had happened or given to him had caused this rift with the Princess.

A rift he had never envision, or wanted, or desired in the first place by virtue of their hate towards each other.

Last night, this morning... had changed everything..everything! The way he considered her, looked at her..thought about her, changed!

That very moment he had realized staring at her that he couldn't hold himself back and had kissed her changed everything ..and maybe, maybe.. just maybe he very much indeed had begun fancying the Princess and never realized it.

He had no idea how it began, when and why...but he knew he wanted to find out, more about what he had soon begun to feel towards the Princess and make sense of it. He wanted to make sense of it so much and if he didn't have to meet with the Lords last night, maybe they would have tried to make sense of it together,