The middle-agent servant trembled. She had gotten out for a while and did not notice that the woman with the golden hair had fallen asleep. She quickly shook her and instructed the two women to bow before the king.
Diana bolted from the bed. Her eyes darted around, and she became fully awake when she met a pair of black eyes staring at her. Her gaze moved down his body and lingered on the muscular thighs that appeared below his short robe.
'Is he the monster that took me earlier? How come he looked like Adonis?' Diana swallowed. She had seen a lot of handsome men, but the man before her was her ideal man: tall, dark, and handsome.
The woman who helped her earlier signaled her to kneel, and she did, but the handsome man in front of her gestured for them to stand up. He then studied each of the ladies like he was apprising a treasure.
