"I believe if I were a shifter, you will be my destined mate," king Rowan said, as he swung his huge swords to kill the monsters that blocked their way, while Zaya protected them.
What a romantic word to say in such gruesome situation. Zaya didn't respond to that, but he didn't stop.
"What do you think about that, princess?" king Rowan nudged her head with his chin, which annoyed him.
"If anything, I think the purpose of your existence is only to annoy me." Zaya didn't have time with this, she was busy to ward off the monsters from killing them, but this king seemed to have a free time in his hand to tease her. What a weird man…
"That will be my honor."
"That's not a compliment."
"That sounds like one."
