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“Lord Marx!”

What had been a bout of singing to herself while finishing up the day’s chores had quickly turned into utter HUMILIATION. The maid was replacing the sheets on the crown prince’s bed, seeing as the clean ones had just finished drying and Marx was nowhere to be found. Normally, at this time of day, he was too preoccupied with training to be in his quarters, and Nadine thought it the appropriate time to complete her task. 

She sang a little tune to herself as she worked and gradually built up to dancing around a bit, only to be interrupted by the sound of footsteps and someone clearing their throat. Grey eyes caught sight of the prince standing in the doorway, and she wanted to DIE. 

I hope you feel better soon!

          “ lord marx — ”

          affection from the CROWN prince of NOHR was rare, soleil noted in her time spent around her father. though he was kind && just to everyone, she RARELY saw him be affectionate to anyone outside of his lover && son. this, soleil realized, was a special gesture that he made just for her. 

          shoulders were TENSE as he thanked her, cheeks flushed in embarrassment from the praise. what did she say in response ?? he had caught her OFF GUARD, && she had no idea how to react. not only that, but his compliment meant the WORLD to her.