Edward came out of the bathroom, his towel wrapped around his hip.
I turned my face not to be considered a rude person who was staring at the prince.
"Everyone out!" He ordered. His tone was dry and made me quake.
"Edward don't act like a kid." Ai nagged.
"Arvin take her out." He persisted and we had to shove the worries away.
I turned on my heel to be out of his sight when he added, "you shall stay, bunny!" I stiffened.
What? Bunny? Was I look like a bunny and why would he call me that way?
I heard Ai was chuckling while leaving the chamber. Rexona appeared in front of her smiling face and her face left as a question mark. Bowing to her, she headed inside with a tray full of bandages and fay cures. It seemed Edward had a specific treatment term.
"Put the tray on the table and come out," Arvin educated his wife.
I felt the heat on my cheeks that was burning hot. Why would he put me in such a state?
