The soft sheets covered the freshly bathed Xion, dressed in loose night clothes.
The Archduke who had looked nearly possessed just an hour ago was now serene. Or at least he appeared calm enough. There was no fire in his voice, no fury in his movements.
Yet as he leaned over him, Xion didn't dare to speak. He honestly couldn't trust his stupid senses, which had a tendency to shut down whenever he was with Darius.
He was completely blaming this elf for being so pretty. Yup, it really wasn't my fault.
The system had been waiting for Darius to leave its host alone so it could speak to Xion. However, when it heard Xion's inner thoughts, it was left speechless.
The way things were, it was impossible for the Archduke to stay away from Xion for now. Sighing, the system decided to leave and... read more Bl novels to enrich its knowledge.
Xion felt the slight static noise in his brain vanish and helplessly looked at the being looming over him. Damn you, system.
