Chapter 9

"Good morning, my lady. His Highness has requested for you to come to the dining hall immediately."

Eleanor tried closing her eyes tighter. She wasn't sure she wanted to see Conaan this morning. It would be a little too much. She brought the covers to her head, then sighed, her eyes opening in defeat.

"My lady?"

"I did not get any sleep last night. I will eat later."

The lycan omega waited a bit at the door, almost hesitant to tell Conaan the same thing she had been told. When Eleanor did not budge, she gave a small sigh, then slowly walked out of the room.

"Your highness?"

Conaan only gave an acknowledging nod.

"She said would like to sleep some more and postpone breakfast to a later time."

Conaan said nothing, and she backed away. Without a word, he straightened, and started to eat slowly. The table was vast, can occupy fifty people, but he always used it alone.

He ate slow