Chapter 22

Ducan's p.o.v

As we walked outside of the palace, Eleanor kept on looking around nervously. I could sense that she was scared of running into someone.

"I told you this before leaving the palace, no one can see past my invisible spell, only the demon king can." I said softly then held her hand in mine hoping she would relax and enjoy our walk to the place we were going to.

She looked at our linked hands then at me seriously.

"Holding hands is a little too much Ducan." She whispered in a complaining voice.

"It will be fine, trust me." I whispered back softly.

She swallowed hard then nodded as we continued to walk.

My eyes were stuck on her every movement because I was mesmerized by her beauty. She looked too natural yet I couldn't shift my eyes from her.

She wore one of my simple robes because she refused to put on something that was see through. Although the clothes were somehow baggy she still looked amazing. Her hair was tied into a messy bun and the slippers she wore were rather big