[ She blinks a little, she has called him it on and off since the first. Teasing when she wants to be, and when she's frustrated, to keep him at an arm's length when she craved what little space could be afforded, or when he was broaching a topic she did not wish to discuss. That veiled use of nobility. Titles rather than names to ensure some lines that the small space didn't give them.
But sometimes, now she knew, it was simply to call him hers. ]
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But sometimes, now she knew, it was simply to call him hers. ]
That truly bothers you so much?