Raphael smiled at her and stepped closer to Harlow. He revealed a tray filled with breakfast and offered it up to the princess.
"Why don't we eat first? Or at least, let you eat first. I didn't expect that you would pass out with just me touching you. It's not often that a woman faints in my presence."
"Are you sure?" Harlow raised a brow. She remembered the lovesick elven princess and assumed that the elf would have passed out from seeing Raphael.
However, before she refuted his words, the Draecian princess realized she was being chatty and proceeded to clamp her lips shut.
Raphael raised a brow but said nothing. The breakfast that he unveiled in front of Harlow turned out to not only be her favorite roasted rabbit but also had every little dessert and dish that she liked and savored.
