Chapter Three Hundred-Seventy-Three – Then go.
Stefan had considered that reply, so he relaxed. His eyes shifted to Zeldris and he couldn't stop it from darkening.
"Knight Zeldris, I also have a favor to ask of you."
Seeing his usual gaze back, Zeldris felt more comfortable and raised a brow. "What is it?"
It's after asking that he began panicking and wondering what kind of favor this Lycan Alpha would have of him.
'Favor' was a troubling way to put whatever he wanted to ask because why would be need a favor from a Knight he didn't like?
What kind of favor will it be? Would it be something crazy like doing something that had chances of killing him? Zeldris added quickly. "I am busy as a Knight so depending on how much attention it'd need, I may have to decline."
The Alpha hummed. So his brother was right? Being the Princess's Knight will surely hinder Zeldris's and Sorren's relationship but it couldn't stop it.
