Chapter 226: A VULGAR CONVERSATION AT THE TABLE
Cane stayed like that for another minute, until the clamoring sounds from outside became even more lively.
But, the moment he let her go, he returned to his usual self. There was no trace of vulnerability on him. He looked as calm as ever and seemed even more taciturn, as he held Iris’ hand before they walked out of the room.
"Stay with me," Cane said, but Iris didn’t respond to that.
She stared at his side profile and felt down. Until when would he continue to act that everything happened between them had never happened? He would never mention it, nor would he acknowledge it.
She was sure that he said something, she could feel it when he was saying something against her shoulder, though she couldn’t hear it. She really wanted to know what that was.
But, there was no way Cane would ever tell her. Iris felt her heart constrict, she stared at the way he held her hand, but said nothing to him, as both of them walked toward the main hall, where the King and the Queen, so did his mistresses and all the royal family members, would be there.
The party tonight was so lively and just like any other party, you could smell sex and alcohol in the air, though many people would prefer to watch attraction and amusement, as they gobbled up endless savoring dishes, delectable food and good wine that came from the royal kitchen.
Iris sat down next to Cane at a large and long dining table, which was occupied by around fifty people. All the mistresses stood behind their men, while only the official mates would sit at the table, accompanying their men.
And because Cane only had Iris with no mistress whatsoever, it was a distinguished sight, because no one stood behind them.