"You think Prince Donovan is yours alone? You have no idea how many women have had a piece of him before you…" Priscilla scoffed and turned around walking away leaving Silja standing there in shock.
"Milady doesn't mind what she is…." Sinthia walked ahead to pacify Silja but Silja raised her hand indicating her to stop talking.
The look in her eyes was so terrifying.
"Leave," Silja said in a low voice and Sinthia didn't dare to stay there more than a second.
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At midnight, Donovan returned.
"Where is the princess?" the first question left his mouth.
"Her highness is waiting in his highness's main chamber," the maid bowed her head and replied.
His already red eyes have turned darker, Donovan has a big frown on his face. It was clear from his expression that the man was tired. It has been more than three days since he last rested and now the tiredness was making him impatient and grumpy.