Anxiety. Prince Orpheus, for some reason, was so uneasy that his heart nearly jumped out of his throat. Having woken up with a jolt and his heart in his throat. He didn’t know why but the thought of finally going to check for the Orhi made him worried. It was still very early in the morning. The sun had barely risen, but he couldn’t close his eyes.
He looked up when the door to his room opened. Tahani strolled in with a tray of food for him.
“Good morning, sire.” He greeted, anticipation swirling in the boy’s eyes.
“Did you sleep well?”
The Prince asked, getting up from bed.
“Very well, Sire. What about you?”
The Prince didn’t answer that. Because in all honesty. He had an awful sleep. Tahani was 17 years old and had been serving the Prince for 2 years. The Prince had found the boy
