Chapitre 21: His Wolf

"I don't understand what you are talking about, Your Highness," she said, bowing her face downwards. She had learnt that before the technique she was about to try become successful, she must ensure that she did not rile him up, not yet.

There was a long silence afterwards and she debated if it was the right time she looked upwards but then, she sensed his presence getting more vivid and she kept her head low until he took her chin in his palm and pushed it upwards slowly, "I hate dummies you know?"

Hazel's eyes slowly went up to his face. She scrunched up her eyebrows when she noticed that that particular part of his face, his left-hand side looked paralysed. But still, it did not decrease his godly handsomeness. When she noticed that she was already too drugged in his gaze, she answered immediately, "I am sorry, your highness."