Chapter 247 Memories From His Past
Draven had many matters to attend to and thus could not stay with Ember for long. His sharp senses also heard the movement outside the door and realized Ember’s servants must be waiting to attend to her.
The moment Draven opened the door, the two elves immediately lowered their heads upon seeing the King wearing nothing but pants. It was because the previous night, he had ruined his white shirt and that was why he had nothing to cover his upper body.
“Good morning, Your Majesty.”
“Take care of her, and when she awakes, let me know,” was all he said before disappearing from the chamber.
After making sure that the coast was clear, the two elves entered the chamber and saw their master still asleep, wrapped in a warm blanket. freewebnovel.cσ๓
“It’s almost noon yet Miss is still sleeping.”
Clio had a flushed face as she scanned the mess on the floor. “It is as expected. Is it not a given that females sleep for recovery after they complete the bond? We just need to make sure Miss will have a warm meal ready when she wakes up in a few hours.”
Her cousin let out a cough. “But, uhm, do you think Miss is alright? I also heard males are quite aggressive on the night of the full moon.”
“Since Miss had survived the marking, this should be alright for her. We shouldn’t worry.”
In order to not disturb their master, the two servants started to tidy up the room without letting out a sound, starting by picking up the clothes on the floor.
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Draven returned to his chamber and found Erlos already waiting for him inside.
“Send a message to summon Cornelia in the palace,” Draven instructed.
“Yes, Sire. I will do it right away,” the young elf replied, and just as he was about to turn to the door, he did a double take as his gaze passed across Draven’s chest and shoulder. However, tactful as always, he averted his gaze immediately and said as he closed the door, “Oh, Sire, I have prepared the bath for you so…”
On his way to the side chamber, Draven passed the mirror and stopped in front of it. Of course, he didn’t miss Erlos’ behavior and had a feeling as to why Erlos had to hurry away.
On the skin of his shoulder and chest were a number of scratches left by nail marks, and even his arms had few of them. Unknown to him, a playful smirk appeared on his thin lips.
‘That little mouse.’
Draven strode towards the side chamber carrying the same playful smirk. Even after he took off his pants and he stepped inside the pool of hot water, even after he spread his arms to lean against the side of the pool, the smirk never disappeared. His mind kept remembering the moments he had with his mate over and over again.
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