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"I've been scenting you for months. If anyone had been opposed to it then they would have already voiced it by now.”
Phainon gaped as he looked at the kremnoan, his skin turning a delicious, ripe red colour all the way down to his shoulders. “That's certainly not appropriate behaviour for a prince.”
Mydei snorted at the comment, kissing the freshly bitten mark on the white-haired man's skin.

