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He pulls me even closer. “Every woman here wants to dance with me. Every woman hopes I’m their mate. But not you. Why?” And he actually seems sincere. My body aches a little as his head lowers closer to mine, but I tell my body to calm down. Pretty fae are a dime a dozen. Maybe not royal ones, but I don’t have time for him either. “Has it ever occurred to you that you might just not be that interesting?” His jaw drops. “S-since when does being interesting matter?” I tilt my head. “Since always.” I pull to try to escape him, but he holds on tight. “I’m a royal fae.” I sigh. This is getting old. “And if I have to bet, you never clean up after yourself, never thank someone unless you see a reason to impress them, and have never worked hard enough to sweat. Tell me I’m wrong.” He stares at me like I’ve grown a second head. “Is this what women want now? Clean, polite men who sweat?” “That’s what I want,” I tell him. “And you are not that.” GET IT HERE -> https://www.amazon.com/Court-Fae-Princes-Complete-Collection-ebook/dp/B0CP8NQPKZ