Sold to a Prince!

Sylvia scoffed angrily and ignored him and got dressed again as fast as she could, while the devil in front of her, enjoyed the good show with a grin.

She then quickly opened the carriage door and jumped out, her face unnaturally reddened.

"In such a hurry to leave me huh… let me see how you are lasting for the next few days without me."

She ignored the man's challenging words that were loud enough for Leol and Theodore to hear and hurried over to the other maid's side, not daring to look up at anyone.

So shameful! So embarrassing! Her heart was flipping back and front crazily, the eerie silence surrounding her making things even worse.

Only Jane moved closer to her and whispered. "Dearie, your dress is a bit…" 

Sylvia's face immediately petrified. 

With an ashen look, she gritted her teeth and quickly rearranged her dress which was slightly uneven and caught in the back, revealing her long legs.

This guy didn't even warn me! She really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury herself. She fumed inwardly and followed the others as everyone got into their respective carriages.

Leol and Theodore stepped in along with Mikel, while all the maids and the two guards got into the simple and plain carriage along with Sylvia.

Not long afterward, the two carriages rumbled and started moving away from the castle and towards the center of the city where the King's castle was located.

Within a few minutes, they were already passing through the streets of the city and Sylvia still sat frozen, unable to meet anyone's gaze.

No one else opened their mouth as well and the entire carriage was stiffly silent, which made Sylvia wonder what everyone was thinking about.

They must surely be thinking about what she and the devil had done inside the carriage! So shameless! So shameless! Jerk! 

She cursed the man inwardly, putting all the blame on his shameless ways, completely forgetting that she was the one who had seduced him in the first place.

She clutched her dress nervously, her heart still racing, and silently sat, hoping that everyone would forget what happened.

Meanwhile... On the other carriage...

Cough. Cough. Mikel uncomfortably cleared his throat, making Leol grin in amusement. "Looks like someone is cursing you badly." He had clearly calmed down a lot after their encounter earlier.

Mikel didn't react to his taunt and proudly hummed. "I don't mind."

Theodore, as well, turned around to look at him and say something, but he suddenly paused after noticing something else. 

A grave look unexpectedly appeared on his face and he leaned closer to Mikel, immediately making the latter lean back in response. 

"Eh? What's wrong Theo?" Mikel asked.

"This. Look at this." Theodore worriedly pointed to the back of Mikel's neck. "Your neck is red and there is some sort of rash or injury? Mikel, is this a new disease?"

Huh? Mikel was puzzled. He quickly used his fingers to feel the back of his neck, which slightly tingled as if it was bruised.

"Let me take a look." Leol who was sitting opposite to him also stood up slightly and leaned forward, taking a closer look with a serious expression.

However, the very next instant, his expression darkened even more and he sat back down completely and utterly shocked.

Both Theo and Mikel were even more perplexed after seeing the man's face. Was something terribly wrong?

"What happened?" Mikel frowned.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Theo as well nervously fidgeted.

"This... Brother... I... I accept defeat! I have teased you many times in the past, but now..." Leol shook his head with the same grave expression. "You are the God, Mikel."

"What the hell are you blabbering?" Mikel sighed, sitting back. He loosened his shirt and took off his jacket, taking a closer look.

Since he had known Leol for such a long time, he could already tell that the guy was going to spout something nonsensical.

Theodore, however, was still in the dark and continued being nervous. "What happened?" He asked again, which only made Leol scoff at him. "What a prude!"

"Dude that is not a rash! That is a bite! Sylvia did a number on him!" Leol sat back, chuckling and snorting loudly, unable to contain his laughter any longer.

Theo's face immediately changed and his mouth opened into an O as if he was just enlightened. 

"She bit him?" The knight muttered to himself and looked at the wounds on Mikel's neck again.

He could now see everything better as Mikel had unbuttoned his shirt partially, revealing his upper back.

There were several pronounced teeth marks, especially the four canines which had made quite an impression. They must have surely drawn blood!

Theodore shook his head solemnly as if he had discovered something terrifying and fearful about women. Even love bites can look like this? He had no idea!!!

Mikel, on the other hand, sat back with a big smile on his face. He didn't understand why the two guys were reacting like this when he hardly felt any pain.

He chuckled at the thought of how the woman's body was also probably covered in similar marks, though perhaps not as gruesome as his trophies.

"Stop smirking like an idiot and heal it." Leol chuckled.

"Heh. I smell jealousy." 

"You virgin boy! TALK to me after you are a man!"

Mikel scoffed and raised his hand to touch his neck and cast a few healing spells.

He traced the injuries lovingly and caressed each one before washing it with healing waters that he conjured.

A couple of minutes passed...

However, he was still busily healing the marks. Hmmm? Mikel paused, a slight frown on his face. It looked like his kitten's marks were not that easily healed.

He couldn't help but wonder if it had something to do with her beast side. 

"Heh... How many surprises are you going to give me, my sweet kitten." He chuckled wryly. 

He pulled his shirt back and buttoned, also making a mental note to cover his neck for the next few days.