Chapter Three Hundred-Three – The King's Interest
(High Mountains)
His older brother had paid a visit three times already that day. Sorren felt worn out but couldn't complain.
He didn't expect Thales to offer to travel with Princess Laurel and he didn't expect his brother to let his mate go alone while knowing the King had interest in her.
He returned to the living room and served him tea before plopping down on a couch. "I'd not serve you again."
Stefan placed the cup on his lips. He didn't need to be served every time he came but he didn't mind. He's bored and kept on wondering what his mate could be doing.
"That Zeldris is a healthy werewolf. The King might pick an interest in him and that'd be trouble for Laurel." Sorren started as conversation.
But he noticed no spark of excitement on his older brother's face. Sorren sighed. If his mate's absence could equate dullness in him, then shouldn't he try harder?
