Bedtime Story

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Elizabeth's pov
After a very stressful yet busy day, I changed into my night gown in the Boar Hat tavern. I called Sir Meliodas for bedtime like a mother to him.

He changed his clothes (with not me looking, of course), and then I shut off the lights. It was hard getting some sleep, so I took a story from the shelf nearby.

When I turned on the lamp and opened the book, I felt a head on my shoulder. "What's wrong, princess?" Sir Meliodas told me, slightly awake. I blushed and leaned my head on his.

After a few sentences read, I began to feel sleepy.

And that's how... I love him.

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