Romande was caught off guard, facing a pair of beautiful eyes glowing with an amber halo, with long black lashes trembling silently, his figure paused in place.
"Dismiss the guards at the door."
Seeing his black-gold pupils daze, Wen Shu coldly ordered.
As she prepared to turn over and sit up, her restrained wrists suddenly broke free, and he grabbed her hands, pressing them above her head.
"This really is... surprising!"
With his voice, two faint "clink" sounds rang by the ear, as her wrists were locked into two cold iron shackles.
Romande leaned down, his tall body casting a shadow over the bed canopy, a glimmer of astonishment flashing in his dark eyes.
"No wonder, you carry this with you." He raised an eyebrow and chuckled, taking out a familiar Magnetic Stone Ball from his pocket, lightly holding it in his palm, "Female, you're truly something."
