Astrid’s tears impacted Davies. Thus, he rushed to shoulder her pain. While rubbing her back, the man kept whispering sweet nothings.
Delilah grew inexplicably intolerant of their admiration for one another. Thus, she necessitated that Sirius accompany him.
“What about my mother’s procession?” questioned Sirius.
Delilah grabbed his hand and then told him, “You don’t have to torment yourself through that pain. It will be taken care of by the royal guards. Come, follow me to my chamber.”
Sirius followed the woman into her chamber. As they experience some solitude, Astrid locked the door from the inside and demanded that the man strip himself.
“Strip? What do you mean by that? You told me that you brought me for accounting. How come you’re making ke strip?” worried the prince.
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