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“I see I have distressed you with my haste. Perhaps I could stay another night, but we leave at first light in the morning. And do not hint to anyone that you have swayed me. I cannot have every pretty face thinking she can lead me by the nose.”
He rose from the bench and held out an arm. Fiona took it, thinking there was more she should ask, more she wanted to know about her mother and that night of escape, but suddenly, all her thoughts were of Myles and the fact that he would ride away in the morning. He’d go to court and be surrounded by intrigue and dazzling beauties.
Blood rushed through her veins, and once again, the nausea overcame her. This time it could not be stopped. She pulled away from the king to lean over the bench and promptly retched up all her breakfast.
She felt the king’s hands upon her waist, steadying her. He pressed a linen handkerchief into her hand.
She dabbed at her mouth as nausea gave way to humiliation. Lord, have mercy. She had just vomited in front of the king. Could anything be less appropriate?
He patted her back gently. “Better now?”
She nodded, but could not meet his gaze. “Forgive me, Your Grace.”
“Nothing to forgive. Does your husband know?”
She frowned and glanced his way. “Does my husband know what?”
The King chuckled. "Why, that you're breeding, of course.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

"Saya melihat saya tertekan Anda dengan tergesa-gesa saya. Mungkin aku bisa tinggal satu malam, tapi kami meninggalkan pada cahaya pertama di pagi hari. Dan tidak mengisyaratkan kepada siapa pun bahwa Anda telah terpengaruh saya. Aku tidak bisa memiliki setiap wajah cantik berpikir dia bisa membawa saya dengan hidung.
"Dia bangkit dari bangku dan mengulurkan lengan. Fiona mengambilnya, berpikir ada lebih dia harus bertanya, semakin dia ingin tahu tentang ibunya dan malam untuk melarikan diri, tapi tiba-tiba, semua pikirannya adalah dari Myles dan fakta bahwa ia akan naik jauh di pagi hari. Dia akan pergi ke pengadilan dan dikelilingi oleh intrik dan keindahan yang mempesona.
Darah bergegas melalui pembuluh darahnya, dan sekali lagi, mual mengatasi nya. Kali ini tidak bisa dihentikan. Dia menarik diri dari raja untuk bersandar di atas bangku dan segera muntah semua sarapannya.
Dia merasa tangan raja pada pinggangnya, memantapkan dirinya. Dia menekan saputangan linen ke tangannya.
Dia mengusap mulutnya mual memberi jalan untuk penghinaan. Tuhan, kasihanilah. Dia baru saja muntah di depan raja. Bisa apa-apa kurang tepat?
Dia menepuk punggungnya dengan lembut. "Lebih baik sekarang?"
Dia mengangguk, tapi tidak bisa memenuhi tatapannya. "Maafkan aku, Yang Mulia."
"Tidak ada yang mengampuni. Apakah suami Anda tahu?
"Dia mengerutkan dahi dan melirik jalan. "Apakah suami saya tahu apa?"
Terkekeh The King. "Kenapa, bahwa Anda pemuliaan, tentu saja.