Chapter 387: Filled with hardship
Griffin lay on his bed, hands tucked under his head, restlessly tossing and turning. "Life feels so dull without work," he muttered to himself, frustration evident in his voice. "But more than that, I can’t stop wondering if Selvina would reject me again." He sighed deeply, his thoughts swirling.
A sudden knock at the door interrupted his musings. "Come in," Griffin called out, his tone casual but curious.
The door opened, and Edwin, the ever-polite butler, entered with a slight bow. "My Lord, a lady from the palace has arrived," he announced respectfully.
Griffin sat up immediately, his curiosity piqued. One knee bent while the other leg remained flat on the bed. "Who is it?" he asked, his eyes narrowing slightly.
"She introduced herself as Selvina, Princess Alora’s attendant," Edwin replied, his tone was steady and humble.
"Selvina!" Griffin’s eyes lit up with excitement. "Bring her to the living hall. I’ll be there in a few seconds," he instructed, his voice brimming with anticipation.
Edwin, taken aback by the sudden shift in Griffin’s demeanor, nodded. "Yes, My Lord," he replied, before quickly exiting the room to carry out the order.
Griffin wasted no time. He hurriedly pulled on his boots and rushed to the dressing room. Standing before the mirror, he grabbed a bottle of cologne, applying a light spritz before running a hand through his hair to smooth it down. "I look good, don’t I?" he asked his reflection, a hint of nervousness creeping into his voice. He gulped, suddenly aware of the fluttering in his chest. "Why am I even feeling like this?"
Taking a few deep breaths to steady himself, Griffin inhaled and exhaled slowly before making his way to the living hall, his heart racing with anticipation.