Raavi was aware of the gaze she was getting. Her senses are heightened because of his presence, and she could not just shove off the effect he is giving to her. She occupied herself with arranging the food, minding that there is no servant to do such a thing. When she was done, she brought the tray to the where the King was before sitting down beside him, just right across Caspian, who was already presentable compared earlier.
“I would have the apple, dear,” Santinious said, which she immediately heeded, grabbing the fruit and slicing it into bite-sized pieces.
“Matters of the loose Dragon have been resolved, Your Majesty. We have successfully caught it.”
She shut her eyes, inhaling sharply at the sound of his voice, remembering his whispers in her ear and the soft caresses he gave he
