[She nods in understanding, and manages a little smile at the admission.] It would be, wouldn't it?
[Though she sets the mug of tea down so she can cover his hand and give it a squeeze back, the smile stays for a moment longer.] Does this mean you don't want me to call you Your Highness?
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[Though she sets the mug of tea down so she can cover his hand and give it a squeeze back, the smile stays for a moment longer.] Does this mean you don't want me to call you Your Highness?