Elora finished the dish in front of her with a happy expression. Sighing satisfactorily, she patted her stomach as she stared at the empty plates in front of her.
Azazeal sat next to her watching the little lady curiously.
" Um, excuse me, your highness, I'll be right back." She sent him a quick smile as she slipped out of the private room with her hand pressed to her lower stomach.
She had held in her urge to ease herself just because the food was too delicious to leave, but now she has to relieve her bladder immediately!
She just needed a minute.
The hallway was dimly lit, with bright warm lanterns lined across the stone walls.
She took in a deep breath, welcoming the moment of calm after handling Azazeal's intense presence.
Every time their eyes met during their meal, her back automatically straightened. It felt as though she were sitting right in front of a burning furnace.
