The following morning, Draven awoke to find Ember in a deep slumber. Gently, he adjusted the blanket to cover her naked body, noticing the marks adorning her delicate skin, stark against her fair complexion.
He couldn't deny he failed to hold back the previous night as it felt like an eternity since he got the taste of intimacy with his mate. Not being able to take him, she finally begged him to stop despite trying to keep up with him for long. He stopped at her plea and allowed her to rest.
Deciding to leave Ember in the care of the servants, Draven returned to his own chamber. After dressing in fresh clothes following a soothing bath, a sudden sensation caught his attention. His expression turned serious as he realized something significant.
"Sire, your meal…" Erlos began, but Draven had already vanished from the chamber.
