Chapter 94. Hello, Sister

Cercei’s POV

“Come on, please, stay a little longer,” Lucian pleaded, enveloping me in his warm embrace.

“You’re quite so dramatic; after all, we share the same house,” I chuckled, beating him with a pillow. He closed his eyes, savouring the softness of his elegant silk pillow.

“But we’re not living in the same room,” he complained, sounding somewhat dissatisfied. I rolled my eyes; I had practically lived in his room for the past few days while he neglected his work completely.

We spent every moment together. Day and night, we did sex, intimately exploring and tasting each other’s bodies. Recalling the events, it was enough to make my cheeks flush with a rosy shade. I truly felt connected to him, getting to know him on a deeper level.

“Lucian, it’s time for you to return to work; you have your company and your pack to lead,” I pulled him through his hand, trying my best to move him, but he seemed rooted to his bed.

“Just one more minute,” he