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expected such a one-eighty so soon. Rhys was almost colder now than when

we’d first met.

“Thank you.” I was so caught off guard I couldn’t think of anything else

to say. “For packing and breakfast.”

“You’re welcome.”

My good mood from earlier drained away, but I hid my disappointment as

I ate breakfast alone while Rhys checked to make sure everything in the

house looked okay before we left.

He saved the kitchen for last, maybe because I was in there.

“Mr. Larsen.” It didn’t seem right to call him Rhys, given the chill

hanging between us.

“Yes?” He opened the now-empty fridge and gave it a cursory scan

before closing the door.

“I have a proposition for you.”

He tensed, and I couldn’t hold back a bitter smile.

“Not that kind of proposition,” I said. “And before I say it, I want you to

know, it has nothing to do with…recent events.” I hoped I wasn’t making a

fool of myself, but if I was, so be it. If I wanted something, I needed to voice

it. Otherwise, I had no one to blame except myself when I was wracked with

regrets over what-ifs. “You’re a good bodyguard, and I’m already going

through enough changes with Nikolai’s abdication. I would like someone by

my side who I’m comfortable with during the transition.”

Rhys was so still he resembled a statue.

“If I put in the request, I think the palace would be amenable to extending

your contract until I’m more comfortable in my new role.” I took a deep

breath. “It would mean you’d have to move to Eldorra temporarily, and I

understand if that would be too much. But I wanted to give you the option. In

case you wanted to stay.”

I hadn’t lied when I’d said it had nothing to do with last night. The idea

had been brewing for weeks, and I’d kept putting it off. But we were getting

down to the wire, and if I didn’t speak up now, it would never happen.

Rhys finally blinked. “When do you need an answer by?”

I fought back another wave of disappointment. Of course he needed to

think about it. It was a huge commitment. But still, I’d thought…

“Within the next week, before your contract officially ends.”

He nodded, his expression neutral. “I’ll let you know my answer before

the end of the week. Thank you for the opportunity.” Rhys left the kitchen,

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