Raphael sighed inwardly and reluctantly stepped away from Rowena as he made his way to the door. With a wave of his hand, his shirt was back on his body and a blanket covered Rowena's almost naked body in bed. He wouldn't want anyone to even take a glimpse of her beautiful body.
"Good evening, Seventh Prince—pardon from the intrusion." The servant noticed Rowena in bed. "But your father and mother insisted that all of you go to the banquet room and enjoy a meal together."
"Is that so?" Raphael actually wanted to stay in his room and enjoy his time with Rowena...
"We'll be there then," Rowena called out as she went down the bed and made herself look presentable. She gave a look at Raphael's face and said. "I think that's the best way to keep them happy, right?"
Rowena wanted Raphael's parents' approval and to keep Raphael happy, but more than that, she was afraid of what lies her father would say if left to his own devices.
