Chapter 37
"Wait!" Nadazhda stood by the door, wetting her dry lips slowly, staring at her mate's blue orbs, which gold flickered in his orbs, representing his beasts, "I don't want anyone to stare at what's mine," she claimed her possession and scrunched her nose irritatedly at people who were going to swoon at his beauty, going to the table to bring a veil.
"psst, possessive much?" Zeke rolled his eyes dramatically, puffing his cheeks.
"Yeah, I keep what's mine," she smirked slyly, standing on her toes to reach Zaccheus's face. When Zaccheus noticed that, he cranked his head down for her while she hummed apprehensively.
"And less I forget, tell the people to evacuate from the castle before they can see a glimpse of you," she ordered sternly.
"Okay," he responded without missing a bi
