Azlynn’s P.O.V.

“You decided what?”

For a brief moment, I kept staring at Demrid’s face, watching for his toothy smile with ‘Gotcha. It was a joke’. No man in his right mind could ever suggest anything like that.

However, it remained a wish as he stared back at me, waiting for my response seriously. I struggled hard to wrap my head around this shocker and replied to him.

“Look, I am a single lady, living with Hayley and my friend here. How can you adjust to this modest apartment with us, Demrid?

You are a King. It will be difficult for you.”

Feeling desperate, I listed all the reasons that...