Ezaih took Scarlett away as soon as the feast ended, regardless of how others reacted. He carried her in a bridal style.
"Is it really necessary for you to carry me in this manner? People are paying attention."
Scarlett mumbled nervously as she allowed him to carry her.
"Well, do you want me to put you down right now?"
Ezaih raised an eyebrow and looked her in the eyes.
Only a few lights reflected the roof top area at this point.
Ezaih stood with his back to the light, creating the illusion of a twilight shield around his head. He pretended to put Scarlett down.
"No! please don't put me down."
Scarlett swiftly held his neck.
"I was simply asking." He halted while chuckling.
Was he just chuckling? No.What was the king's deal with chuckling?
Scarlett brushed aside such non
