Chapter 742. Head Guard

Chantel Aeden Revia

I glance around, no one is near us.

"Damon is here. I haven't seen him. But I can feel him. I know how insane it sounds but I feel him. Even now. He's close, Dane. I want you to find him. Capture him. When you manage to do that, you get me. I don't care if I'm asleep, If I'm busy giving birth or if I'm nearly fucking dying. You come to me. And I will drop fucking everything to kill him. Got it?"

"Yes, ma'am. I will find him and make him regret the day he ever tried to hurt you."

"Don't worry, that part is on me. You just found him. And if you please, make it fast."

He nods, "Yes, Empress."

I let out a breath of relief, shaking my bitter and murderous thoughts off, plastering the smile back onto my face, "Also, I'm making you the head guard. Not only mine but the royal guard's head guard. You deserved it." I wink, beginning to wal