“Screw you, Charlotte. Who has asked you to eat like a beggar?”

Puking nonstop for almost an hour, Charlotte decided to stay permanently in the bathroom.

“Out!”

Eric tried to help her, but she scolded him, not entertaining his glee of marking.

“That was a drunk decision, Alpha. I will deal with you later.”

Although, she cursed him openly, Eric sighed in relief on her usual mood.

“How long will it take to remove the venom from her body?”

Charlotte’s pale countenance was upsetting for him, he questioned the vampire doctor, whose medicine initiated this.

“Her Highness has consumed a massive amount of food in a short time. It’s just...