Still violently cleaning his lips, Elvis dashed out of his room as he closed the door behind him.
Mr George who was standing outside turned to him as the guards stood there.
"Your Royal Highness, why did you do what you did? Do you know the mess you just made? It's even worse than telling the King about you and Helen!"
Mr George panicked. But Elvis didn't seem bothered by it.
"Where's Helen" Immediately Elvis recalled that he had left Helen alone. He didn't even meet her at all.
"Don't worry. I've handled it. I prepared a carriage to take her back home safely"
Elvis let out a sigh of relief "That's good"
He had completely forgotten about her being at the banquet. He was occupied with handling Eden that he forgot.
And he hated that. He had planned everything perfectly so he'd spend the time with Helen. He had planned their beautiful moments.
