Chapter 390. Quarrel over Bed

Chantel Aeden Revia

"Blue, white, or green?" I sighed, contemplating ways to silence him permanently.

"Chantel, come on! Answer me." Aldric's persistence grated on my nerves.

"You will. After you answer me," he insisted.

"Boy, if you don't shut the fuck up," Caen interjected menacingly, while Mera added, "I will feed your tongue to Arcane."

"Okay! Okay. I'll shut up," Aldric relented.

Five... Four... Three... Two-

"I was thinking maybe we should-" Aldric's voice began again.

"Aldric, shut up!" I exploded, frustration boiling over. "Can't you be quiet for just five minutes?"

"No need to be this aggressive," he retorted, undoubtedly rolling his eyes.

"Could you also stop moving around?" I snapped.

"Chantel, if everything I do is going to bother you, I should just switch places with