"Kiss me again, my Prince. Let's see which one of us forgets first that this is a betrayal."
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The King wants my head. The Queen wants me in her bed. And the Prince—oh, the Prince craves the one thing I'll never let him take.
They see a jester, a plaything. But while they're busy underestimating me, I've been collecting every secret I can reach. Every last one.
I know their sins. I trade in their whispers. And while they laugh, none of them see the truth.
I'm the one holding the match.
And the Court of Love? It's already burning.