IShe could not look at him, while they were having coffee on the balcony. They have just finished dressing up after having that hottest moment in the shower room, and then he asked her to join him on the balcony for tea or coffee, whichever she will prefer.She requested for a cup of coffee and cookies as she felt her stomach growling wild this time. Sitting now across at him at the small round coffee table, she could not help to blush upon remembering what they did a while ago inside the shower room. They became closer thereafter and she could feel his sudden change of treatment at her. He became gentle and sweet. It was as if they already have a deeper understanding of each other. Or, maybe it was just what she feels and how she interpreted things, but whatever it may be, she just love the feeling of getting closer to him. It made her forget every sad moment she had in the past few months.He glanced at her and chuckled. “You are blushing, Gerthel. Why is that so?” he asked with a

IWhen Mr. Gab entered the underground room, he immediately showed to Boss Dar the flashing golden Swizz knife. He made it a point that their captive could see what he was holding to threaten him.He walked fast beside Boss Dar and handed to him the Swizz knife and then murmured the information that he needs to tell him. “Boss Dar, Draga is here already. She arrived this morning.”“Draga? Who is she?” With creases on his forehead, Boss Dar asked his right-hand man.“Your new bed warmer, Boss Dar.”As if he only remembers now about his former instruction to his right-hand man, Boss Dar raised his brows and nodded. “Alright. But, I guess I do not need her anymore, Gab. Arrange for her return to where she came from.”Mr. Gab was surprised and suddenly fell silent. He cannot just return Draga to where he got her. It was too far and he needed another negotiation with Draga regarding that since it was not what they have agreed upon. He knows the woman and he is sure that Draga will not acce

IWhen the mysterious noise inside the room stopped, Draga abruptly opened her eyes and sprinted to the corridor leading to the living room area. She was in a hurry for fear that the door might open and whoever inside that room might catch her listening to them. She was thankful that no guards were able to see her standing there for a couple of minutes.She sat on the single-seater couch in the living room area and got a magazine on the nearby rack. She pretended to be busy reading while hoping that Boss Dar will pass through the area.To Draga’s dismay, however, more than an hour passed already but she have not seen even a shadow of Boss Dar passing through the living room area. She stood up frowning and decided to just return to her room. She has been eager to meet Boss Dar at the onset that she set her foot in the mansion, unfortunately, up until now, Boss Dar has not yet visited her in her room or called for her to come to his bedroom.Fretting, Draga entered her room which was ju

I An hour before walking down the living room area, Mr. Gab was with Boss Dar in the latter’s office. A confidential matter has been discussed. It was something that Boss Dar has been highly affected by. “Boss Dar, your throne is at a stake. Your half-brother has been urging the Board of the Supreme Council to issue a charter requiring the sitting King to have a Queen in six months' time and an heir a year thereafter, reasoning out that a King without a Queen and heirs is useless if no heir or heirs will survive him in case of his death,” Mr. Gab informed his Boss with his expression on its utmost seriousness. Boss Dar’s eyes squinted and his fists clenched upon hearing the news of his right-hand man. For so long, his half-brother, Symuel has been a pain in the ass. Symuel did not have the shame to hide his intention of getting everything that he have. “Gab, I will be gone for a couple of days. I believe I need to fly back to my real place, in the Darwolvian. I have a fear that Sy

I“What castle?” she asked almost shouting, but the door shut without her hearing an answer from the maid. Composing herself not to panic, she took a deep breath and caught a glimpse of the food on the side table. Feeling her hunger has been consuming her already, she took hold of the glass of milk and sipped almost half of it. Thereafter, she devoured the cookies and then the sliced apple and finished off in one gulp, the remaining milk in the glass.Satisfied with what she had eaten that solved her hunger, she then stood up and tried to open the window. It was a sliding glass window. With shock covering all over her face, Gerthel could not believe what her eyes has just seen. Indeed she is in a castle, in a castle on top of a mountain, surrounded by clouds!“Ohh, goodness, how can I ever escape from here? What am I doing in her? Moon Goddess, why are you always putting me in trouble and frustration? I have been a good child to my mother, a good friend to everyone, especially to Ka