In a nearby palace,
Rowan and Claire read Taylor's self-criticism, written with great sincerity and neatly arranged. It contained apologies to his brother and to Claire.
As a writer, Claire had a strong ability in organizing her words. She felt that this self-criticism was of a certain standard and came from Taylor's heart. At this moment, she completely forgave this boy.
"Or... you could just forgive him?"
Rowan sat in a chair, holding the self-criticism, looking it over and over. Claire leaned against him, pressing her waist against his arm, and continued, "After all, you've already forgiven him in your heart, it's just a matter of saying it."
Listening to her gentle and pleasant voice, Rowan remembered the play he had just performed with her in bed because of Taylor, and to be honest, his mood wasn't that bad anymore.
He put down the self-criticism, gently took the girl's hand, and turned her around to sit on his lap, staring at each other at close range.
She lowered her head slightly, her black hair conveniently covering both sides of her cheeks. Her nose, like jade, and her thick black eyelasheswere so arresting that the more he looked, the more addicted he became.
Unable to resist, Rowan cupped her cheek and kissed her lips involuntarily.
After leaving Prince Taylor, the royal physician went straight to the king's palace, pondering many things along the way.
Arthur at the door bowed respectfully, "Royal Physician."
"I've come to see the king, how is his health?" The royal physician wore a charitable expression.
"The king is very well, he's in the study working on documents. Do you have urgent matters or are you just here to see him?" Arthur said, "The king just went in, without an appointment, you may have to wait for quite a while."
"Not urgent, I just came to check on him," the royal physician smiled. "I have time, I can wait."
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