By late noon, Yula arrived at the King's study to update him about his mate.
"So she is still not out of her bed?" the King asked.
"Yes, Your Majesty. I personally checked on her twice but she responds to no one, not even her servants, and even refuses to have any food or drink. She is not sleeping and merely lying in bed."
Draven simply nodded to show he understood and allowed Yula to leave.
'Instead of working on the task I gave to her, she is wasting time like this?' He could not help but pinch the bridge of his nose. 'Seven days left till the full moon and if she is still not able to understand intimacy by then... Was it too soon for her? Was it wrong to let her understand what's bound to happen? It's stupid to not accept things that couldn't be changed. I only helped her to know what she would be facing soon…'
