”One और match. Tournament will be over.” I feel so awkward around her this morning. My दिल is pounding. Surely I’m not nervous about the tournament. Is it… is it her? “You can go back to being Prince Arthur.” Yes, I suppose so. Do I want to, though? She seems… shy this morning. Oh. She’s coming closer. “Um… I thought आप might wear it… for luck.” Is she granting me a favor? Oh. Oh, my. She is. Wow. “Thank...