The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 874

Chapter 0874

Midnight takes a step closer to Ben, her eyes on him, sufficiently distracted. "Can we have meat?"

"You can have whatever kind of meat you want,” Ben says, grinning at her. "And cakes too - all kids of desert."

For a moment Jesse's heart aches because...well, Midnight's whole world just got turned upside down, it makes sense that she's afraid. But it's a little bit horrible how sufficiently she's distracted from that trauma by the simple offer of food.

He determines, inwardly, to make sure this girl is never, ever hungry again. Not a day in her life.

"How?" Midnight says, looking around. "Do you...cook in the big fireplace?"

"Actually,” Ben says, grinning at her. "See that door across the room, built into the wall?"

He points at the dumbwaiter over by Rafe's bed and Midnight's eyes flash to it. She nods.

"That's a magic door," Ben whispers. "Come on, I'll show you how it works." Midnight's eyes fly wide and then excitement takes her expression.

shoulder for a moment and giving him

as Ben and Midnight reach the dumbwaiter and he opens it, demonstrating its current empty state before he hands her a pad of paper from Rafe's desk, telling her to write down anything

the pair of them, already turning towards the

and a steady nod, more comfortable with him than he's seen her yet. "And she's lucky to

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will never forgive me if I didn't feed my guests, especially a pregnant guest." The pair laugh a little

sits in a small formal

Ella and Hank

but Mark's eyes continue to return anxiously to his brother. Because Rafe is usually so easy with guests and small talk - it's practically his job, as crown prince - and

of tea about the goings-on of the war, Ella's worries about

investigations into then

in the

honestly, it's either stuff he's heard before or nothing that he's interested in. Instead he

and his jaw clenched, staring determinedly at his cold cup of tea on the coffee

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