Stefan was considerate enough to keep the third prince palace for me and my people to stay at. I was aware of his underlying reason, though. He wanted for everyone to be beyond reach once he claimed me.
So, they could hear, smell, and know I was his.
I scoffed as I sauntered through the hallway of the third prince's palace. They didn't offer me a butler to assist me in these quarters, as I stayed in this place for a long time.
"You can go to your chambers, Klaus. You don't need to walk me in my chambers all the way." I suggested, glancing over my shoulder as Klaus walked behind me.
"Dominique had lost an arm, but it didn't make him lose touch in his grip. It feels like all his strength shifted into that remaining hand of his." Klaus uttered in a low tone, ignoring my suggestion.
