The Princess And The Demon
Henry replied nonchalantly, totally oblivious of the death glare Eren was giving him.
"And why is that?"
"Why are so interested?" Henry crooked his neck while standing in the room's balcony staring at the shadows’ lord in bed, everyone was worried sick about him, one hour he was dying and they had to summon the magus of the dark forest, but in the next, he was as good as new, his heling rate was unbelievable, and everyone thought it was due to the creation energy inside of him, not knowing that it was his beloved hybrid’s blood that healed him.