After a long ride, Sevastian and Dargan made it to the palace in time. They made way to the King's study where Azreal was patiently waiting on their arrival.
"Your Majesty." They greeted with a slight bow.
"Do you have it?" Azreal immediately asked not bothering to indulge in irrelevant conversations.
"Yes Your Majesty." Sebastian responded, his hand going into his coat's pocket to pull the bottle out.
"How much was her prize?" The King asked, collecting the bottle from Sevastian.
"A Dance Your Majesty." Sevastian replied after a short pause.
"A Dance? Are you joking?" Azreal raised a brow in surprise.
"I am afraid not, I am very serious Your Majesty."
Azreal continued to stare at Sevastian expecting him to say he was pulling his legs but Sevastian still remained stoic. "How interesting. I would love to listen to all that happened but Elysia's life is on the line so I have to take this to the physician." Azreal offered them a smile before walking out of the study.
