บท 38: Forever

"Ilodyer... Ilodyer..." the Elven King softly murmurs in his ears with the gentlest love dedicated to his most beloved one.

"Oh... by the way," Ilodyer suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Elven King.

"Aren't you skilled in white magic?"

"Yes, I am."

"Then... then help me heal..." Before he could finish, Ilodyer's face blushed.

"Mm...?" The Elven King leaned closer to Ilodyer, and his nose brushing against his cheek.

"...the back..." Hearing a teasing tone in the Elven King's voice, Ilodyer lowered his head, and retreating under the soft white covers.

The Elven King reached out his hand and pulled Ilodyer that was wrapped in the blanket, into his embrace, "I wonder who tempted me last night?"

This person... is actually a demon, right? His ears are indeed pointed...

Ilodyer pursed his lips, and closed his eyes, ignoring the Elven King's words.