The private jet made its way to the south, the journey smooth. Lyrand helped the children to their respective rooms while he went to accompany Maria in her room.
"Kyle said you should have this." Lyrand walked in with a small tray carrying a glass of hot herbal chocolate milk.
Maria looked at Lyrand and smiled at him taking the cup from him. Careful it's hot.." he cautioned taking it in his own hand. He took a seat besides her and placed the cup on the round small table before them.
Maria observed him and his gentle actions continued to soften her heart. I mean, this man before her was an Alpha! And an Alpha of one of the most supreme races on this earth yet here he was by her side, lowering his voice to accommodate her and taking the initiative to become a butler, attending to her.
Is something on my face?" He asked when he saw how she was looking at him in deep thought.