Lilac
"You're probably wondering why you don't feel any different, yes?"
I nodded.
"Not all portions make you feel anything." He explained and I nodded before thanking him and meaning every word. As he assured me that it was alright, my eyes darted to his hair which was still whitened at the edges, and I felt guilt run through me for a moment.
"Are you sure you'll get your strength back soon?" I asked hesitantly and he hummed while nodding.
"Yess, after some rest, and probably a very good fuck." He drawled and I felt my cheeks heat up as I nodded awkwardly.
"Oh… that's great then."
After that, we all exchanged a few more words, then we all got our feet, prepared to leave, and that's when Sloan cleared his throat almost awkwardly and I glanced up at him, but his eyes were on Orin.
"Orin?" He caked out and Orin had a smug expression on as he looked the prince up and down.
"Yes?" He snipped and I stifled a laugh. Orin is clearly petty as hell.
