The Devil's Betrothed novel Chapter 488

Chapter 488: Dragon Instead Of A Bunny

Drayce and Arlan stepped into the chamber, where Oriana greeted Drayce with a nod, her gaze skimming over Arlan before settling on Seren.

"I am here to aid in your healing," Drayce announced, locking eyes with Oriana.

She offered a gracious bow. "Thank you, Your Majesty, but I believe I am sufficiently recovered."

"Regardless of your current state," Drayce insisted, "I must follow the instructions set forth by my mother."

"I assure you, Your Majesty, I feel quite well."

Arlan contemplated intervening, but sensing Oriana’s disregard for him, he knew any insistence on his part would only provoke defiance.

"Drayce is right, Oriana," Seren interjected, gently clasping Oriana’s hand. "Healing is a meticulous process, and one not to be taken lightly. Trust me, I’ve been there. Let Drayce assist you. You would listen to me, wouldn’t you?"

Upon meeting Seren’s sincere gaze, Oriana paused momentarily before speaking, "I’d like a private conversation with His Majesty."

Recognizing the implication that she wished to talk alone with Drayce, Arlan nodded and made his way toward the exit.

Seren offered Oriana a comforting smile, poised to depart. "Take all the time you need."

As Oriana clasped Seren’s hand, "Your Majesty, you can stay."

With a reassuring look, Seren rose and reassured her, "I’ll be just outside."

Once Seren exited, only Drayce and Oriana remained within the chamber.

Meeting Drayce’s eyes, Oriana confided, "I’d prefer he not overhear our conversation."

Comprehending her sentiment, Drayce responded, "He won’t. He understands that you do not wish him to hear it."

Drayce trusted his friend and do not wished to use his powers to conceal their conversation.

Outside the chamber, Seren observed Arlan’s restlessness and approached him. "Prince Arlan."

He turned, meeting her gaze. "Your Majesty."

"Rest assured, whatever unfolds within, Drayce is more than capable of handling," she reassured, her tone soft and empathetic.

Arlan attempted to mask his apprehension with a nod. "I’m aware."

Seren leaned in, her curiosity evident. "You know, Prince Arlan, I possess the ability to discern the energies of any supernatural being as if no one can hide from me. I could even see through Oriana’s essence. Yet, when it comes to you, it’s as if you’re an enigma. Your essence remained hidden."

A hint of intrigue colored Arlan’s expression. "I’m uncertain whether it’s a protective veil shrouding my identity or simply that these powers are not truly mine but rather interwoven within me."

"Commander Sanders expressed concern for you. However, Drayce deemed it necessary for him to accompany me in his absence, and now he leads the royal entourage of Megaris." Seren continued the conversation, keeping Arlan engaged till Oriana concluded her talk with Drayce.

"It’s better to keep Slayer away from these intricate matters. His life as Drayce’s knight is perfectly suited for his own good," Arlan added, "I will see him once he is here."

Seren was aware that Slayer had already made his existence known to Edna but thankfully that witch was dead. But she was also aware, Arlan was not aware of Drayce and Slayer’s involvement in helping Oriana.

"If you can not walk, do not force." he urged softly. _{freēwēbnovel.com}