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|18 Years|Servant|Location: Dining Hall|Tags: The King, Xavier|
Catherine looked over at him as he spoke, still frowning a little. She sat up quickly, out of slight alarm when he was going to leave, and she didnβt want him to. She knew the possible reason as to why she didnβt want him to leave, but was not about to admit that to herself. βOh, no, Xavier, itβs okay. I enjoy speaking with you,β she said, the first part came out a little quickly. She glanced down for a moment, hoping she didnβt seem too eager before returning her gaze to him and offered him a kind smile.