Chapter 123: Breed
"It is out back, please follow me."
Silas led Bianca into a large warehouse in a separate building. Despite being fit to walk, she remained in Elian’s arms and traced her finger along his chest. The thoughts she seemed too ashamed to voice out resounded in his mind.
"Am I heavy?"
Of course not. You are as light as a feather.
"Do you find me annoying like Charlotte does?"
No. I could listen to you all day and never get tired.
Pleased with his answers, Bianca giggled innocently as they moved.
Silas made a small chuckle in passing, "If my grandfather could only see you now, Lady Winter, I am sure he would be thrilled. May you and Sir HSK live a fulfilled life of love and abundance."
"Thanks, Silas. By the way, are you and your family not fleeing? You should have heard, right? That this city has been abandoned by humanity?"
"Indeed, I have. But my family and I will not run away. I am a Dornevale. We live and die in this city, as my father did, and as his father before him. Besides, there is no reason to fret," Silas answered.
"What do you mean?"