- Oh! Bronwyn lowered the book as Scott looked at her with concern. Why would you close your eyes? You should fight, not just stand there like a - Argh! If I wasn't certain Roland was about to arrive, I'd stop reading right here.Sighing, she returned to the book. Bronwyn nodded with satisfaction. Of course he did. He always does, whether Lucinda deserves him or not.
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Bronwyn was reading intently when Scott expressed concern over her emotional reaction, questioning why she seemed passive instead of fighting against the challenges in the story. She felt the tension rising as she anticipated the arrival of another character, Roland, and almost considered pausing her reading to process her feelings. However, her curiosity and engagement with the narrative ultimately compelled her to continue.

As she delved deeper into the book, Bronwyn felt a sense of satisfaction with the story's progression. She recognized the consistent themes of love and loyalty depicted, particularly in the relationship dynamics between characters like Lucinda and Roland. Bronwyn's reflections highlight a recurring motif in Karen Hawkins's "The Prince Who Loved Me," emphasizing the complexities of love, regardless of the characters' merits.

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