"But I'm already dancing with the prettiest one of all," he said firmly. The music ended with a flourish and he led his mother to the side. "Please go rest soon. I am not above carrying you back to your suite." He kissed her cheek again. "I can survive a gunshot like Dad, especially if I'm looking out for my new baby sister."
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