Lines drawn into his face suggested he had spent many years thinking very hard over very difficult problems.
Marissa MeyerSteadying herself with both hands on the table, she managed an awkward bow.... 'Your Highness,' she stammered, head lowered... The prince flinched and cast a glance over his shoulder before hunching toward her. 'Maybe, um...' - he pulled his fingers across his lips - 'on the Highness stuff?
Marissa MeyerIf you were a gentleman, you would offer to buy me one as well." "If you were a lady, you would have waited for me to make the offer.
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