𝕯aella had once blushed before the wandering knight who travelled beside her brother. Duncan scarcely noticed.
But the years passed.
When Dunk returned to the capital and saw her again, he found that the little princess had long since vanished. In her place stood a young woman with long hair and lilac eyes impossible to ignore.
After that, their glances seemed to linger overlong.
And perhaps, just perhaps, Ser Duncan the Tall finally began to see her in the same way Daella had always seen him.
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