That night Cian really didn't get a wink of sleep, because he was making too much noise, Bree who has gotten a surge of courage after seeing him sneak out of the palace, stuffed his mouth with a handkerchief. Though the handkerchief was clean and it didn't smell at all, Cian felt like he was being suffocated with a handkerchief that was made out of a skunk ass—— he, the ace assassin, fourth consort of the Queen and the prince of the Bellion Empire was tied, gagged and left to flop on the bed like a fish out of water. Such a humiliation! He wouldn't be able to say a word about it to the outside world!
Throughout the entire night, Cian felt like his ego and self-esteem was being crumbled bit by bit. He tried to break the cuffs but in the end, no matter how much he tried, he couldn't break the shifter-resistant cuffs and his anger that was already at peak point exploded as soon as the first ray of sunshine shone in the room.
