Hadyan growled restainly, "You are torturing me now, my future empress. When we even weren't legally married, you barged into my room this beautiful and fragrant."
Tasia immediately pulled her hair from the man's grip and shifted back, "Hey! Don't say things like that! I could hit you like did to Patra," she warned even though she didn't mean it, of course. There was no way she would hit her precious Hadyan.
The man laughed seeing the girl in front of him so fierce, even though there was clearly a look of fear on her face. He pulled Tasia's tiny arm closer, "Don't be afraid of me. I am an honourable Prince. I won't mess with a woman, especially a woman I love. Besides, if we really wanted to follow the rules, we shouldn't be allowed to sleep in the same room before getting married. But I broke it for you."
Tasia looked surprised, "Are you serious?! Is it okay for us to break it? I can go back to my room, just so you know,"
