Chapitre 150: Change The King

I am her home.

Ramose's heart melted at the thought. His mate's gentle words touched the depth of his heart.

To him, she was always his home.

But he didn't know what he meant to her. Now, upon hearing these words, he felt warm and light, as if doused with a spring of cool Flame Spirit¹.

He only regretted not arranging the performance earlier.

If he knew a performance would produce a single dress, a dress that would earn him such reward, then he would've arranged for the performers to appear within the Crimson Palace long ago.

Why would he have waited until now to hear such words?

The two mates were engrossed in the blissful happiness and warmth of their mate's embrace, completely disregarding the presence of the King's Pack and their mates.