"Are you cold?" Cassius enquired.
Primrose repeated the same action as him and found her cheeks to be extremely cold. Almost as cold as his personality. No wonder he's concerned.
"They took most of my blood out. What else do you expect me to feel?"
For the most part, such moments with Cassius were simply not meant to last. While Primrose would have gladly spent rest of the afternoon watching him, Cassius's case was not that strong.
And they reached the palace within a record time as well. The car has stopped minutes ago before the majestic doors and stairs of the palace.
A bodyguard snapped them out of it by tapping on the window. Thanks to the black tint, it was impossible to peek inside. Not that it really matters after the kind of displays she's done over the past few months.
Primrose conscio……
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