"Theo help me!!" Theo heard a scream. The voice sounded like Lysander's voice, he panicked but then remembered that the flying palace was made in a way that no one can enter or leave without his permission.
"He is probably playing a prank," he stated to himself and sat back down on the bed next to Sly. He touched Sly's forehead to check on him, Ryn had crossed the line.
He couldn't wait for the festival to end so that he could teach her a lesson. He would take Zaugustus up on his offer and give her a quick death, the sooner he got rid of her the better.
He inched on the bed close to his merphix and held Sly in his arms. It had been long since they had just sat down the two of them without having to worry about anything.
He loved the feeling of holding his beloved in his arms, Sly crawled up around his arm his body yearning for the king's touch. He wanted more than just the embrace, his body demanded it.
