Thrown off balance by his evident sincerity, Eden groped for a fitting reply. But before she could speak, he raised her hand to his lips and skimmed a courtly kiss across her knuckles.
“Good night, sweet princess,” he murmured, his eyes twinkling with rapier-edged humor, “and farewell.”
“Oh…” Eden sputtered, stung by the subtle mockery of his gesture. “Oh, you…”
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