Ahmar was stopped out of the palace in a good mood, though he couldn't say that the Queen was getting sweet on him, he could at least say that she was getting a bit soft on him. Even though it might be due to self-blame, guilt or pity, Ahmar was going to take it—— after all, it was better than her ignoring him as if he didn't even exist, maybe it was able to do a good job this time around, then she will praise him even more? Just the thought of his mate being sweet towards him was enough to make his lips curl into a sly smile.
But this sly smile didn't stay for long when he bumped into someone just as he was walking out of the Dragon Palace. As a blob of silver hair knocked into him, Ahmar sucked in a breath and calmed himself down before he took a step back and looked at Harley with a stoic expression and asked as politely as he could, " Harley, what are you doing here?"
