LEAVING THE KINGDOM

"Probably." He shrugged his shoulders. "You know what I have done to get my position, sneaking into your room could be counted as something sweet."

Zaya grimaced. "You have a peculiar way of thinking," she shook her head, while Rowan simply pulled her closer and hugged her.

Zaya's body was small compared to the woman in his continent. He knew it was ridiculous of him to think that he could break her if he put so much pressure on her, despite knowing this stubborn girl could turn him into a frog with a flick of her finger. She had showed him how fierce she could be when she fought.

But she looked so delicate. His consciousness told him to be careful when he touched her.

"Your brother has been keeping me busy." He buried his face against the crook of her neck, she had this unique scent. "He has been a pain in the ass."