Ronan let go of his hand so violently that Andrea almost stumbled to the ground. The woman stood still, gasping for air. She looked at the king's back view who left her just like that.
Her face was flushed red.
"Cool ... he is so cool ... I want to have him ... I-I ... I want to have him," Andrea murmured to herself, touching her sore neck. Excitement filled her face as she smiled longingly.
***
Ronan rubbed his hands in disgust, his mood was getting worse after his meeting with Andrea. He needed Arielle. Before the man entered his study, he saw Arielle with her rabbits leaving the room. His tightly clenched jaw slowly relaxed more, and his lips broke into a wide smile.
When Arielle turned around, the man took off his mask and cupped the girl's face. A long peck was pinned on Arielle's lips from Ronan. The girl's body stiffened when someone grabbed her tightly. When she realized that the man was the king, Arielle calmed down again.
