Chapter 125

"Be more discreet, will you? Do you want people to notice us and see me this way?" Prince Ron complained as they walked down the hallway to their room.

Zedekiel gazed down at Prince Ron's dishevelled form. Tousled russet curls, wet eyelashes, plump red lips, flushed skin, and he suddenly felt a tinge of jealousy when he thought of someone seeing Prince Ron that way.

"No. I don't." He answered.

"Then walk more quietly and be faster so we can quickly get there!"

Zedekiel chuckled. "Keep it down or you'll be the one attracting people to us."

Prince Ron zipped his lips immediately. So far, they hadn't seen any servant or guard on their way but he was still skeptical. He didn't want to be seen all kissed up and rough.

"Besides," Zedekiel spoke. "You forget what I am. I will be able to tell if anyone is coming."

Prince Ron grinned, reaching out to touch his beloved's pointy ear. The perks of being an Elf. Super hearing. He giggled, thinking that s