❤️ Why Can't You Feel The Same? ❤️

"Yes master," Cando said, bowing his head slightly at Dean then straightening up without glancing at Rumi. It was as if there was no one in the room other than the two of them.

"I want you to take Rumi around the palace, she is my ally, unless you want to leave now," Dean said as he shifted his gaze back to Rumi, directing the question at her.

"I don't have anything to do back at home at the moment." Rumi answered, her eyes never leaving Cando. She wondered why the handsome man hasn't glanced her way since. Wasn't he seeing her?...