"Lead me to the kitchen," Aziel said to the maid who began trembling just at the sight of him. She had heard stories about the infamous cursed prince and even if she now temporarily live under the same roof with this legend, she never wanted to be in his presence.
"T-this way?" She said and began walking with cold steps towards the private kitchen.
Lily looked at the moving back of Aziel. Where did he come out from? Just earlier when he showed up, she felt her heart slam against her rib cage, the surrounding air grew gloomy, and she found it hard to breathe. She always found it hard to breathe when he was near.
She looked at Aziel and the maid who had walked a little distance away from her and wondered if this was her cue to run. From the looks of it, Aziel was planning to accompany her to the private kitchen, and with that keen grey eyes of his, none of her actions would go unnoticed.
