"Young Master, you should rest now. I am worried about the dark circles under your eyes. Have you been treated well by your concubine?" Agon asks.
Dimitri doesn't reply. As a matter of fact, he has been ignoring Agon for a while as his mind is filled with worry.
He has been pacing back and forth now. Agon's words have completely been in deaf ears.
His thoughts circulate around Maridawn Silverfang.
He remembers the time when Maridawn asks him to address her in a familiar way. Has she ever been open to others the same way she does to him?
Maridawn Silverfang might have been prideful, stubborn and a proud wolf but it was an excuse to hide her vulnerable side.
And right now, she is at the state without an alpha beside her.
"Agon…"
His servant flinches, surprised that Dimitri actually calls him in fact he hasn't spoken since his question earlier.
"How long has it been?"
"S-Sir?"
