The sound of flowing water was so soothing. Odette still gripped Rion’s wrist tightly as she walked along the edge of the pond made of glass.
She stopped when they reached the secluded side of the building. The place felt very quiet, yet calming, nothing could be heard other than the sound of water flowing because of the movement of the fish below.
Trish watched them from a distance, but he was distracted by the sound of footsteps coming from behind. It was Levin.
“Are you jealous, Trish?” Levin asked, much to Trish’s surprise.
“What do you mean?” he furrowed his brows and asked back.
Levin smiled sweetly like a girl.
“Don’t you and the king have a special relationship all this time? Now the king has a wife, so you must be heartbroken,” he said shamelessly. Trish’s expression changed while glaring at Levin with a weird look.
“Special relationship my foot!” Trish said, annoyed.
Levin laughed and put his arm around Trish’s shoulder.
