Their eyes were so red, and dark circles formed around them, a very clear sign that they hadn't slept at all last night.
Heavens! Had they really preferred to stay awake rather than share a bed? It wasn't like one of them had a great disease or something. This hatred was beyond what Elena had imagined and she knew it would take more than just sharing a bed with them to make a crack in their dark heart.
"I'm sorry I didn't come back, I fell asleep," Elena uttered softly as she walked into the room. The men didn't say a word as they just kept their eyes on her, scanning her like she was a puzzle.
"You promised that when you return, we can share the bed with you. I don't care if it's already morning, you should keep your promise." King Killian uttered, his tone clipped as if he was reading from some sort of contract.
