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– Did you really think I'd send you to the scaffold?

– I still think you'll have to, – Anna said mockingly.

– So you're a fool, – Robin said evenly, still holding her.

– Oh, don't jump to conclusions, my King.

He walked away and, almost ripping off the buttons, took off his shirt.

– Call me by my first name – Robin.

– All right, Robin, – Anna suddenly looked around and, barely touching the man's naked torso, looked into his eyes.

– You turned your back, – Raven chuckled. – You don't like me? With that, he took a step forward.

– No, come on, Robin, you're well-built, but I'm just shy of other people's half-naked men, – she said, backing away.

He smiled suddenly, a boyish, infectious smile that made his eyes sparkle.

– Then let's get closer.

For a moment, something in Anna responded to his smile, and her face reflected something similar. But then her expression suddenly became thoughtful. He continued to advance slowly until the Countess's back was against the wall.

– Give me your tenderness, – Robin said softly, touching her hair with his hand. – We'll be fine together.