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Оглавление“I just have to marry a monster.”
“There is that,” Felipe said, looking completely unfazed by the insult. “What sort of monster do you suppose I am, Princess?”
Briar couldn’t tell if he was asking the question with sincerity. She wasn’t sure she cared. But as she looked at him a picture began to form in her mind. His eyes were gold, glinting with heat and the possibility of a kind of cruelty she didn’t want to test. There was something sharp about him, whip-smart and deadly.
“A dragon. Clearly,” she said, not entirely sure why she had provided him with the answer.
“I suppose that makes you the damsel in distress,” he said.
“I’d like to think it makes me the knight.”
“Sorry, darling,” he said. “I kissed you awake not eight hours ago. That makes you the damsel.”
“If we’re going on fairy tales then that should make you Prince Charming, not the dragon.”
He chuckled. “Sadly this is real life, not a fairy tale. And very often the prince can be both.”
