"Do you want to have a drink?" Rafael took out the vintage wine Albert had gifted him.
He had taken it out last night too but then he got busy with having Hazel and drank her blood later. So, the desire to have wine after drinking her never happened.
They slept later since she was too drained. And since morning, she was busy handling meetings.
Sigh! If he had known that she was going to be that busy, then he would have refused to help her when she had asked to be the empress.
Now he was only waiting for her to transfer the duty to someone else so that they could return to their home and take rest.
Hazel turned to look at his dark eyes and shook her head. If she would drink with him, she was only going to end up in bed getting devoured by him in the name of getting drunk.
Not that she would not like it, but she wanted to wait for Anne to return and know what happened.
