DAEMON
"Have every male servant in the castle been moved to the west wing?" Daemon asked Yaren who was trailing by his side while wearing a concerned expression.
"I have so don't worry about the Heat wave reaching them. It is you I am worried about though… are you sure it is okay to hang around her while she is in that state?"
Yaren's concerned eyes travelled to Daemon's bloodied palm. The wound was healing, but it was still bleeding a lot as the gash Daemon had created with his claws was so deep it almost came out to the other side of his hand.
"Instead of harming yourself like so, I think it would be better if you avoided her all together." Yaren said with a frown, "I am still concerned about her control."
Daemon chuckled, wrapping the wound with a cloth. He had created the gash with some of his wolf venom so it would take some few hours to completely heal.