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... rested on Papa’s arm as he read through yet another impossibly long scroll. My cheek squished slightly against his solid muscles—ugh, unfair. Even his biceps felt like they did push-ups while signing decrees.
His scent—warm, familiar, like parchment, polished steel, and something faintly sweet (possibly royal stress sweat and sugar almonds)—wrapped around me like a safety net I had no intention of escaping from.
He didn’t speak.
Just let me stay there, curled against him ...
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