Chapter 237. Stubborn Princess II
Dragon King's Harem Chapter 237. Stubborn Princess II
The servant bowed and left. I felt a gentle pat on my shoulder. It made me turn to face Evelina. My sight quickly caught her worried expression.
"Your majesty," she spoke, her voice filled with concern.
"Can I go with you?" she asked, her eyes pleading.
I shook my head from side to side firmly, knowing that if she came with me, things could get much more complicated. Glasha was a stubborn woman, and I feared that I may have to resort to more forceful methods in order to handle her.
"Please?" Evelina begged as if she already knew the reason for my refusal.
"We're heading to Vurdor tomorrow, Evelina," I reminded her, my tone firm and determined. "I need to handle everything quickly."
Evelina pressed her lips together and lowered her head, clearly understanding the urgency of the situation.
With her final nod, I turned on my heel and headed in another direction. "Tell the chef I want something sweet for dinner," I instructed her, hoping to give her something to focus on while she waited for my return.
I didn't wait for a response before I strode away, my mind already focused on the task at hand. I made my way down the fortress wall, my footsteps echoing through the busy corridor as I approached Glasha's room. The walls were made of solid stone, towering high above me and exuding a sense of power and strength. The sunlight cast warm light along the walls, and the occasional murmur of voices could be heard echoing in the distance.
Finally, I reached the door to her room. Two soldiers stood guard outside her door, their expressions stoic and unreadable. They both gave me a respectful nod as I approached. A servant stood nearby, holding a tray filled with a variety of foods, including a steaming bowl of soup. I could see that none of it had been touched.
With a cold and unwavering tone, I issued a command to the servant. "Place the food on the table," I said.
The servant hastened to carry out my orders, placing the tray of food and drink on the small wooden table that stood near the bed. The aroma of the steaming dishes wafted through the air, filling the room with the scent of roasted meats, baked bread, and rich stews.
Then the servant stepped back, waiting for my next command.
"Leave," I ordered, my voice carrying a hint of irritation.
The servant, sensing my sour mood, quickly bowed and retreated from the room, closing the door behind him and leaving Glasha and me alone.
I stood there in silence, my eyes fixed upon the princess of the orcs.
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