ANDREW
"We all heard what happened to you my lord, how are you feeling now?" Coniel inquired with a worried look on his face. His eyes were pinned on his king as he studied his facial features properly. Andrew might look cool and collected on the outside but on the inside, it was as if an active volcano had erupted setting off trails of molten lava in the process.
It had been so ever since he came back yesterday and now it had only doubled because the man in question had just mentioned the damn bastard's name that he had been tryna get so hard to bury in that part of his head where the sun doesn't shine.
"I am not hurt Coniel, neither am I in any kind of physical pain." His shoulders slump and his face contorts an almost unreadable expression as he spoke "The pain I am feeling at this v
