Once the rain stopped, Sam and I returned to our chambers, leaving trails of water on the way.
"Oh, my! Your highness!" Lena gasped and rushed to me as soon as she saw the two of us drenched in water. "How! I will get you a towel and some hot milk. Please stay inside."
Lena beckoned to assist me inside, completely ignoring my husband. I halted in front of the door as I looked back. Sam was just standing several steps away from us, running his fingers through his hair before setting his eyes on me.
"I will come back later," He said with his usual playful smirk. "Don't catch a cold."
Sam gave me a slight nod before waving, gesturing for me to go inside. I pursed my lips and took a deep breath.
"Sam," I called, making his brow arch. "I… nothing."
I wanted to tell him tons of things, but I couldn't.
"Blood never lies, love." His lips stretched wider until his eyes squinted.
