The darkness and silence surrounding her made her even more anxious, she could not control the fear growing in her heart. Aside from the presence of the prince, she could not sense any other thing.
Just then, she heard a flicker and the light came on. The red light first assaulted her eyes causing her to forcefully close them. Then, when she opened her eyes, she was at first confused about why she was in a red room with a red bed, a red silk curtain, and some leather chairs and belts arranged in a corner. She did not ask the prince any questions and only furrowed her brows.
"I guess you must be confused, sweet..." Prince Rexton drawled and let out a playful chuckle.
"Stop calling me that, Prince Rexton!" Lena spat out feeling gross by the sudden and unusual nickname.
