The Devil's Betrothed novel Chapter 341

Chapter 341: His Mask Is back

The first morning of their return to the Royal Palace of Griven, Oriana was greeted by the crisp morning breeze, far from the warmth of Othinia or the milder weather of Abetha. The early spring air in the capital still held a hint of coldness from the remnants of winter, somewhat making her wonder what the weather was like in the Wimark Territory.

’I miss Grandpa,’ Oriana could not help but think. ’It’s been almost two months.’

As the representative of the kingdom during the alliance summit, Arlan was required to attend the morning royal court and relay the amended treaties and new agreements formed during the roundtable conference. Oriana found him in a rather serious albeit not foul mood, not a single sign of the playful and willful prince she got to witness during their journey to Othinia.

His expression was unreadable, his actions strictly adhering to royal etiquette, and even his words were formal and few and far between. He had a busy schedule ahead. In order to save time, he listened to Roman speak about palace matters he missed in his absence while having his morning meal.

’His mask is back.’

Oriana was sure that from now on, they would return to their original relationship—being purely master and servant— like how they used to be before leaving for Othinia.

Once he was ready to leave, Oriana gathered her courage and spoke, "Your Highness, may I have a word? I have something to talk about."

He turned to look at her.

"I plan to go see Master Erich today. May I be allowed to leave?" she asked, her sparkling eyes on him. _{ƒгeewebnovёl.com}

Arlan nodded in agreement,

Oriana felt glad that he didn’t reject her. After seeing him off, she found Roman and asked if there were more assigned tasks she needed to do. Receiving his negative response, she went to meet Erich Winfield in his accommodation within the King’s Palace of Oak.

The butler in charge of the side palace was about to inform Erich of her arrival but Oriana stopped him, telling him something in a low voice. The butler nodded and left her on her own. When she reached the workroom, the sight of the thin old man and young man with curly hair brought a bright smile to her face. Erich was busy instructing his apprentice, Adam. She gently knocked on the open door to get their attention.

"Apprentice Orian greets Master and Senior Brother," she said as she paid her respects with a bow.

Adam was first to react. "Orian, you’ve returned!"

"What nonsense did you learn from those nobles?" they heard Erich smack his lips in discontent, though his eyes showed pleasant surprise.

Adam was interested to hear about her trip, and she briefly spoke about the rare herbs she collected, as well as the venomous snake incident about that tribal boy in the jungle.

Erich did not speak until he heard about the delegation of Megaris.

"I believe the trip was fruitful."

"Fortunately, it was," Oriana replied cheerfully, but then changed the topic as they were not alone in the workroom. "By the way, Master, shouldn’t you be heading to see the King around this time?"

She glanced at the clock. The morning royal court session should be finished by now. Erich did not answer, but Adam let out a sigh, his eyes landing on the pile of medical books stacked on one table.

Oriana realized something was amiss. "How is His Majesty’s health?"

Hearing this, frown lines appeared on Erich’s forehead.

"Is His Majesty’s condition deteriorating?" she probed, concerned.