47: Sunless Morning
[Royal Study]
Sebastien raised his gaze from his work when a loud banging sound came from his door, disturbing his concentration.
Who dares enter the king's study? He thought. His blood red eyes narrowing into slits as he glared at the heavily cloaked person who came into his study, not even announcing themself. Or even asking his royal permission.He wanted to reprimand his impertinence. But those words died down in his throat when that said person revealed his face.
A thin, feminine hand removed the hood and a mane of raven black hair flowed out of it. Followed by a pair of clear, purple eyes that looked straight at him.
"My king,"
"Agatha,"
Sebastien's cold acknowledgement made Agatha flush in embarrassment. She may look beautiful on the outside but Agatha is a witch and she's a hundred years younger than him.
