A sardonic smile slowly spread across Aragon's lips, hinting at an amused expression. It was as if he found amusement in the unexpected turn of events.
Leanna, observing his reaction, felt a twinge of satisfaction. His lack of faltering or fear only intrigued her further, fueling her growing attraction towards him.
From the moment she laid eyes on him, her interest was piqued. She had watched him closely, drawn to his enigmatic presence. Initially, she had wanted nothing more than a single passionate night with him, a fleeting indulgence before returning to her royal duties. But fate had other plans when she learned of his heroic act in saving her son's life. The tales of his unmatched swordsmanship further intensified her desire for him.
