Onyx was a little shocked at the barbarian's interest in the blonde servant but what really had her mouth gaping though she controlled that it didn't drop was the King's interest in the blonde.
Following her shock came slight jealousy. She didn't want the blonde belonging to any of these men.
She was confused and annoyed by her feelings that she almost didn't hear the King gift the blonde to her.
What!
her mind snapped out of her thoughts like a bow ring and she turned to look in the blonde direction.
The look of fear on her face made her feel protective of the blonde and she didn't know why.
" Stop this nonsense, " She scolded herself.
She is just a servant and you shouldn't concern yourself with anything that happens to her.
Easier said than done.
The blonde intrigued her. There is something about the blonde that makes her feel weird. She can't yet put her finger on it but she was captivated by her.
