Chapter 246
Ronan looked at Little One with his usual blank expression, his tone flat and devoid of amusement.
"…What exactly are you thinking?"
Little One cleared his throat, his grin tugging at the edges of mischief.
"Well, you know… Elexa is an extremely pretty young woman. Honestly, it's almost impossible for a young man not to be swayed by her charm. In fact—" he gave a mock sigh, "—if it weren't for the small fact that I'm already married, who knows? Maybe she and I would've been the ones married by now."
That last remark earned him a glare sharp enough to cut steel from Balor. The younger brother's jaw tightened, his eyes carrying every ounce of murderous intent. But Little One, either brave or simply insane, acted as though he didn't notice and leaned even closer to Ronan.
"So tell me," he continued, voice eager. "What's the real reason behind you wanting to carry her? Come on, no need to be shy—you're a man. Mature, even if you're still young. I'd understand."
