Selene’s POV
I haven't seen Beowulf in 3 days, since he stormed out of the bathroom after I rejected him.
On the one hand, I was a little worried that his anger would cause me more trouble. On the other hand, I enjoyed my temporary freedom.
I wasn't put up in any other room, so I stayed in his bedroom. For the past three days I have been very careful, walking only in the garden in front of my bedroom, trying not to attract any more attention.
But I still got a lot of invitations. The whole capital seemed to know about me overnight, and the aristocratic ladies began inviting me to events and banquets. On their invitations, they addressed me respectfully as Madam and wished Beowulf and me good health.
