As soon as the couple was properly dressed, Darius promptly asked for Jayra's presence. Soon enough, the young mage arrived at the king's bedchamber. Almost as soon as their eyes met, Xenia gulped at her friend's questioning glance. Seeing as she couldn't utter a single word, she just blushed at her with an awkward smile.
It was Darius who directly spoke out. "My love is worried that my people will smell her scent on me, so she suggested that you-"
"Cast a spell on him to remove my scent," Xenia interrupted, her awkward smile still plastered on her face. She was supposed to be the one to talk to Jayra, but Darius probably spoke in her stead upon seeing how flustered she was.
"Alright, that's easy pretty easy," Jayra casually shrugged. "Although, I should warn you both that the spell will only last for around twenty-four hours, so…"
"Just do it. We'll be leaving Cordon later anyway so you don't need to worry," Xenia reminded.
