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“Everyone will be watching you.”
Leia’s sunset-hued ballgown was laden with gems. “That’s rather the point, my dear.” She glanced over her shoulder to see Jyn dressed in soft black leather, with bruise-purple appliques marking out opal-studded designs: A bodyguard’s formalwear. “Save a dance for me?”
Jyn laughed and swept an unnecessarily formal bow. “Of course, my lady.”
Strictly speaking, it wasn’t appropriate to dance with her bodyguard at a formal ball, but… Leia wanted Jyn, especially knowing what this evening would bring. “Perhaps after the assassination attempt?”
“Whenever you ask for me,” Jyn said softly, eyes promise-bright, “I’m yours.”
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