ღ Chapter 7

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Rhal paced back and forth in his wife and his room. Lady Bish sat at her desk as she brushes a comb through her blonde hair. A low grunt left the royal.

"This is utterly ridiculous! I can't believe I have to meet with the council!" Rhal grumbled as he clenched his hands together, creating small crescents in his palm.

The female sighed before mumbling sweet nothings to calm the fuming royal. Bug not one ounce of those words soothed Rhal as he began talking about he could've kill his problems if he wasn't next line for the throne but with Asch's absence, Rhal's problems were be kill him.

"Darling, it's just a meeting, you're clearly overreacting." The royal's wife groaned as she placed down her brush onto the desk. The childish adult huffed as a pout formed over is lips and his arms crossed over his chest.

"It's not that, it's Asch! He's still not back, it's been months!" Rhal grumbled as he slowly stepped forward to be in front of his wife. Lady Bish body tensed up at the fact Asch wasn't back.

A sudden knock intruded their small moment when the door opened, revealing one of the royal guards. "Pardon on my intrusion. I'm sorry if I interrupted any moments you were having Prince Rhal and Lady Bish."

Bish waved him off with a sly smirk adoring her lips before Rhal yelled out if it was about the council meeting he doesn't want to hear it which made the guards body tensed up. Before the guard could get another chance to speak, Rhal picked them up and threw them out the balcony.

"Rhal. Go to your meeting." Lady Bish mumbled once more before the Royal grumbled under his breath and left the room. Soon her spirit came back and a small smile appeared on her lips. The spirit rubs its face against the female's hand causing magic residue to collect on her palm...

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Lyra was curled up in the warmth of her blanket, enjoying the peace of the night and the comfort of silence filling her room. A sudden sense of uncomfortable presence made her eyes open slightly to see a familiar dark tannish daemos.

"Oh good, you're awake." Rhys smiled gently which cause Lyra's heart to skip some beats and her face to heat up slightly. The girl grumbled something under her breath which caused Rhys to chuckle.

"Remember your promise to take us out when the sun rises." The daemos mumbled as his eyes slowly harden. Lyra just nodded and asked if that's all he had to say. Though a part of her just wanted to bask in his beauty.

"Ah yes, let the others daemos try ice cream! It's important for our research." Rhys smiled bright while his eyes twinkled with stars. The human formed a faint smile before nodding, though she knew it was an excuse for him to get ice cream.

It had only been an hour or so when Lyra woke up to the sound of knuckles against the screen coming from behind her. Her eyes flickered opened to see Leif punching her phone.

"What are you doing..." Lyra snarled groggily causing Leif to glance at the human. For a couple minutes, Leif admired their body and emotions before mumbling about his reasoning which was to get the other him out her phone.

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