Damon was glad to see Abellona. Sure, things had been awkward between them lately, but he would rather deal with awkwardness than whatever the hell it was that Terra had going on.
He immediately took a long stride toward the princess and flashed a smile.
"Ahh princess, I heard you agreed to my conditions."
She slowly shook her head.
"Not quite."
Her gaze drifted across the camp where troops were dismantling tents and preparing to move out once more.
Without another word, she grabbed Damon by the wrist and pulled him toward one of the nearby tents. Terra quietly followed behind them.
The tent itself remained open, leaving them visible to the knights and servants moving around outside. It was clearly intentional on Abellona's part.
Perhaps she wanted to make it obvious there was nothing improper happening between them.
Or perhaps it was because they had already done something improper and she wanted to avoid further suspicion.
