Azlynn’s P.O.V.
“You decided what?”
For a brief moment, I kept staring at Demrid’s face, watching for his toothy smile with ‘Gotcha. It was a joke’. No man in his right mind could ever suggest anything like that.
However, it remained a wish as he stared back at me, waiting for my response seriously. I struggled hard to wrap my head around this shocker and replied to him.
“Look, I am a single lady, living with Hayley and my friend here. How can you adjust to this modest apartment with us, Demrid?
You are a King. It will be difficult for you.”
Feeling desperate, I listed all the reasons that came to my mind, trying to scare him away. But Demrid wasn’t shaken at all. He remained as cool as a cucumber.
“I don’t mind if your flat is small or uncomfortable. It’s spacious enough to sque
