Searching For His Butterfly
The fury that had welled up within Raiver erupted like a tempest as he opened his mouth, unleashing a thunderous roar that reverberated through the castle halls.
Every servant froze in their tracks, their bodies trembling with fear at the sheer force of his anger. His eyes blazed with an intensity that could ignite the very air around him.
In a surge of unbridled rage, Raiver propelled the maid backward, her body crashed onto the cold stone floor.
Just then, Lady Miraila rushed into the main hall accompanied by her retinue of servants. Relief washed over her countenance upon seeing Raiver's return, and she approached him, attempting to embrace him.
"My prince, you're back!" Lady Miraila exclaimed, her voice laced with a mixture of relief and concern.
Raiver forcefully pushed her away, his eyes were burning with fury. "Don't touch me! Where is my wife?" he demanded, his voice laced with raw intensity.