Chapter Forty Five

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Queen Francesca’s POV My guards lead the way through the airport and outside to the convoy of cars that awaits us. I can’t help but find it quite amusing how everyone stares and cranes their necks to get a better look. Growing up at the palace has meant I’m pretty much used to it. Gabriel, on the other hand, is still adjusting to it all understandably. I take a deep breath and hold the parcel Ros gave me tightly in my hands as we get closer and closer to the cars straight ahead. It’s then that the door opens and Griff gets out, smiling at me widely. “Heyy!” “How was your journey…. Your Majesty?” he asks as I stop in front of him. “Shut up.” I grin in return, placing the parcel down on the ground before I open out my arms to give him a hug. He squeezes me tightly for a few momen

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