Chapter 9 A True Miracle

Vincenzo's POV

Gosh. One would think that he's the King and me his servant, that or he's the father and I'm the child that's always getting in trouble. Of course, I am always getting in trouble but I'm still alive so I don't think it matters.

"Don't worry, I've not lost anything," I assured.

"Don, meet Eleanora. She's..." I wondered in which sort of way I should introduce her.

"She's the Eleanora from the famous story I'm sure you heard before, she's that mage and now... Well, she's mine," I liked the sound of that.

I smirked down at her, tucking my hands into my pockets as I simply admired her.

"Yes. I'm sure, let's get back to the palace and don't worry, my King- I'll make sure to get the best doctors in the Kingdom- No! The world!" With a huff, I pulled my arm out of his grip and stepped towards Eleanora as she tilted her head back to meet my gaze.

Damn it. I don't know how long I'll be able to last without touching her.

"Can you prove it to him?" I asked.