Ronan was resting with Arielle after their endless lovemaking. He hugged Arielle from behind tightly. However, the comfort did not last long because the day had changed, and in the early morning, someone knocked on the door again.
Arielle groaned softly because her sleep was disturbed. Ronan, who felt sorry seeing his wife's tired face, stroked Arielle's hair gently.
"Go back to sleep. Maybe the maid brought our breakfast," Ronan said, then got up first.
He grabbed his pants, which had fallen to the floor and fixed his tunic modestly. In front of the door, Ronan found William whose face was still swollen after his fight with Kael and Lazarus two days ago.
"Who else is fighting today?" Ronan asked, half annoyed because if William came to call him, something might have happened.
"N-no… this is something important."
"What is it?"
