Is there a problem ? He raised a brow, noticing my obvious discomfort.
S Sir, I think it's … a bit irrational for us to share a room.
You might feel uncomfortable. Would you rather sleep with the coachman, then?
No ! I blurted instantly, shooting a sideways glance at the poor coachman, who was watching me with a silent plea, clearly terrified.
I..I could sleep in where could I sleep? S Sir, I can stay in the stable … with the horses. Did I ask for your opinion? Aldric snapped, turning toward the coachman like a predator.
The man nearly wet himself on the spot.
We were stuck, and the growing tension was drawing attention.
So, as usual, I gave in to the whims of the insufferable man.
I'll stay with you, sir, I muttered, seething with frustration.
If my hands were strong enough to
