Yang's eyes narrow as she pushes Blake back onto the bed, letting her climb on top so she could make sure Blake was focused on her as she talked. "Just like how you stopped his sword with your stomach? You couldn't beat him back then, just face it. He cut through me in one move. It wasn't like we were actually at his level of strength."
Resting her forehead against Blake's, Yang sighed softly. "I don't blame you for what happened to my arm. Adam could have and was going to do worse until you saved me. Don't go beating yourself up for something that wasn't your fault. My prince shouldn't take the blame for things she isn't at fault for."
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Yang's eyes narrow as she pushes Blake back onto the bed, letting her climb on top so she could make sure Blake was focused on her as she talked. "Just like how you stopped his sword with your stomach? You couldn't beat him back then, just face it. He cut through me in one move. It wasn't like we were actually at his level of strength."
Resting her forehead against Blake's, Yang sighed softly. "I don't blame you for what happened to my arm. Adam could have and was going to do worse until you saved me. Don't go beating yourself up for something that wasn't your fault. My prince shouldn't take the blame for things she isn't at fault for."