Cecily's POV:
"Did you say that?" When I listened to Michael talk about how the face of the king froze, I chuckled. "You're too much. You're going to drive the Lycan King crazy.
"I guess so." Michael had already brought me back under the blanket when he said this.
Under the blanket's cover, we hugged each other's naked bodies. We didn't make love. We just felt each other's body warmth and said sweet nothings. This feeling was both beautiful and warm.
"What happened after that?" I asked.
"He sat back in his chair with an ashen face, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't dare to lose his temper with me in front of my mother. However, it was obvious that his plan to arrange the marriage of his two sons had failed. Brandon did not marry a noble lady as he had hoped, and neither did I," Michael said.
"That's a pity." There wasn't a single hint of regret in my tone.
