"YOU'RE DRUNK, milady." You smirked at the Queen. The woman you'd seen be nothing but a force of nature was giggling drunk before you, and better yet, she was flirting mercilessly. You'd be lying if you said you hadn't had a crush on her for far too long now. Of course, you'd always hoped it was returned. You'd caught the occasional glance from her and the banter between you was undeniably electric. However, she'd never quite slipped like this.
"Drunk on your presence, my dear." Her smile was radiant, like nothing you'd ever seen before. She was beautiful on a bad day, but tonight she was stunning. "You're intoxicating."
You laughed nervously. For someone praised for having a silver tongue, she had you tongue-tied at the moment.
"Oh please, as if you haven't noticed every man and every woman eyeing you up at the feast tonight. Including me!" She gave her signature eye-roll, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world that she'd always been attracted to you.
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