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Christian yelped and cried in pain, his face contorted in pain while clutching his chopped - off hands.

"Ahhhhh!" He yelled.

Eiravyn wiped the blood from his eyes with his white kerchief, staining it red.

"A little preparation for you. I hope you liked it." Eiravyn asked, before picking up another tool from the table. He Twirled the sharp blade in his hands, a peaceful look was on his face.

"Where is the base for the turned vampires?" he asked in a serious and commanding voice.

Christian turned to him, sobbing seriously.

"If I tell you what I know will you let me go?" The man asked, he needed to be sure of his safety first before anything else. Hopefully, after he was freed from this place, he would escape from this mission and run away from the master. He turned to look at Eiravyn, his gaze focused and determined, waiting for an answer.

"That's if your words are trustworthy and how much you are willing to reveal," Eiravyn stated with a small shrug of his shoulders.

Christian breathed in deeply, as if steeling his resolve with his eyes closed tightly. When he finally opened his eyes, a determined look flashed in them.

"I'm not rank enough to see the master's real face, but there's a knight here…" Christian said, but as soon as he was about to continue his statement, he burst into flames instantly, before he could utter another word.

Immediately the whole place lit up with fire as the man burned down to ashes. The air filled with a pungent smell.

Eiravyn looked at the man, amusement in his eyes. It seemed there was a device implanted in their bodies that activated whenever they revealed the truth about the master or thought about doing so. Eiravyn thought this as he observed the ashes of the man.

He stood up from his chair abruptly and turned to Celrean, his face hard with tension and anger, "There's a traitor amongst the knights, find them before the crack of dawn tomorrow." He said sharply. The thought of a traitor being in his kingdom was unsettling and he was not sure how many they were, he walked out of the cell room.

Midway through his walk out of the dungeon, Celrean asked his king, "Your Majesty, What about the other man?" Celrean suddenly called to him from behind.

"Do with him however you see fit." Eiravyn said through a clenched jaw, before adding, "he is of no use."

"Clean up the mess in that other room, I'm going to take a shower…" Eiravyn ordered without halting his step.

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When Eiravyn approached the fourth floor and made his way to his room, he suddenly paused, as the faint scent of sweet vanilla coming from the other room told him Serena is inside.

He fought with the sudden desire and need to go meet his mate in the other room. Just a look, Eiravyn thought to himself.

When he remembered that he is covered in blood and couldn't meet her in this state. What would she think of him?

He needed a cold shower maybe after that he would be better, Eiravyn muttered to himself. He growled low as he took the other room to his right which was the master bedroom.

Compared to the queen's chamber that was bright and charming. The king's master bedroom is much bigger, a vast cavernous space with stone walls and a high, vaulted ceiling. The walls are adorned with dark design that give the room a eerie feeling.

The floor is covered in a plush, black fur rug, and the walls are lined with shelves containing ancient tomes, artifacts, glowing vials and crystal balls.

The four-poster bed with iron pillars, and draped in crimson velvet curtains, a large window with clean glass panes filters the moonlight, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the floor. The windows looks out onto a tall and huge beautiful tower: The room is a sharp contrast to the queen's chamber.

Eiravyn soaked in his shower for a few minutes, ignoring the concerns of his valet. But that did not help much to calm his raging emotions, as he was still feeling hot and knowing that Serena was just a door away didn't help much.

He dressed up hastily, as he went straight to the next room to find the cure for this newfound obsession.

From his room, he listened in to the other room wondering if she was sleeping. Nothing!

Eiravyn reached for the interconnected door in his room and opened it. He was led to another room, Eiravyn walked straight into the room, smiling softly as soon as he spotted Serena on the bed.

He took a step closer to the bed, slowly inching closer towards the bed, each step bringing him closer to the girl and the sweet addictive vanilla scent he loves so damn much. He knew it was the mate bond that was messing with his head, but Eiravyn could not help himself.

He reached for the covers that roll over to the side and covered her properly with the cover, afraid she might catch a cold. When his fingers touched her skin. Eiravyn inhaled a shaky breath at the familiar surge of sparks when his fingers came in contact with her skin.

Eiravyn could not help fantasizing on how it would feel like to be buried deep inside her. Would it be as electrifying as this?

Eiravyn inhaled another shaky breath.

As he went closer to the other side of the bed. What will she say if she wakes up and finds him in her room?

Well, that was easy. I will just say I was worried since it was her first time in the kingdom and I wanted to make sure she was alright. Eiravyn muttered to himself, as this idea came to his mind, and that was the very motivation Eiravyn needed to get into the room and get closer to his mate after so long.

He slowly inched towards the bed, very slowly. He grabbed the edge of the cover and pulled it lower to slid right under the cover. He turned to his side and observe Serena's back, he really wanted to see her face again before he slept.

As if the gods heard his prayers, Serena rolled on her side in her sleep, and the cover Eiravyn had successfully placed on her, slipped lower, revealing her lower half.

Eiravyn held his breath when he spotted that the loose tank top shifted sideways, and Serena's breast was almost exposed. Almost.

Even though he had prayed to see her face, he still didn't expect this development, not only was he able to see the side view of her breast which he would say was a very beautiful view by the way. But now he could also make out the shape of her cherry nipples through the thin tank top.

Eiravyn swallowed hard as his already throbbing cock stood in attention from the visual temptation.

He stared at that area and chanted internally for Serena to please move just a bit more, he knew what he was praying for was wrong but Eiravyn could not help it as the mate bond was driving him crazy, and since he already knew her taste it didn't help him much.

He really wanted to suck her there.

He really wanted to roll his tongue over her delicious rosebud which was his favorite thing to do right now and maybe he could…

Eiravyn shook his head violently as he felt the pressure in his groin area increasing at the visual image he was sending to his mind.

Does she need to tempt him like this. Even in her sleep, he was still experiencing torture, was that what she really wanted?

Doesn't she know how hard it was for him to keep his hands to himself? Probably not, Eiravyn answered his own questions.

As he observed her sleeping face, she is innocent and beautiful, her luminous skin shining even in the dark, not at all familiar of the needs of a man.

Eiravyn cursed again, while releasing a long breath while controlling his urges.

Very slowly Eiravyn reached for the edge of the cover again as he pulled it higher to conceal the source of his visual temptation when she suddenly shifted in her sleep and in the next minute, her lashes blinked rapidly before they fluttered open.

Eiravyn looked into her bright blue eyes as she stared right into his, like she was still trying to figure out what he was doing in her bed. It was almost like she had not woken up properly and could not recognize him.

Eiravyn still held the cover as Serena continued to look at him, before her eyes widened and recognition dawn on her.

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