Braddock grins, keeping his eyes on the road, which is hard to do considering the company.
"Chere, believe me, I've had to fight down jealous once or twice where it comes to you. It's a struggle against my baser nature when I have to watch princes from other places make veiled passes at you. Granted, I was never invited to any of those events, but bein' able to go where one wants through the shadows has its advantages." Brad says.
"That Russian baron almost didn't make it home after he planted that kiss on you during the Festival."
It was a kiss on the cheek, but it had taken three of his father's people to keep him from explaining that one does /not/ just kiss the Princess like that.
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