Yeon Jin was silent. Was that a compliment? For some reason, his face went red.
Their little moment got interrupted when someone knocked on the door.
Beric's eyes turned grim as he turned his attention to the door and Yeon Jin secretly prayed that the person or rather, people at the door weren't Allen and Steve if not they were definitely done for.
Beric took a few steps away from Yeon Jin and the door flew open with the help of his demon fog.
At the other side of the door was the palace butler, Barner, the royal tailor in charge of the prince's clothes as well as a trial of maids carrying different boxes.
"Greetings, your highness." They bowed and Yeon Jin elbowed a frowning Beric. He looked at Yeon Jin who stylishly tilted his head to the side, signaling him to accept their greeting.
He sighed and Yeon Jin proceeded to cover his eyes with his blindfold.
"What did you want?" Beric asked and the tailor raised his head.
