At this point, Prince Cyrus finally turned around to look at his wife who was already in a sour mood. She was clutching at her shrug as if it was her entire life. A smirk pulled on his fine lips to react to her words, "I do, My dear wife. why? Doesn't that please you?"
"But you should be grateful that I wasn't out with someone else last night....in anyone else's chamber."
Grateful? Alice's heart was hammering against the large wall. Without the swift movement in her eyes, she maintained her stoic expressions.
In fact, it seems that her entire self was already against her own self. It gave her mixed emotions but she still had the urge to maintain the same.
"You....are....a real monster.." Alice had only muttered in between her breaths but she had the disadvantage. Only if Alice had any idea that the vampire could actually listen to her words. It was more than that since his hearing power was comparatively really good.
