"Hello?" Miss Zoya picked up the phone after she went back to her room from the kitchen.
"What took you so long to pick up a damned phone call?!" Sebastian roared, and Miss Zoya immediately knew something was wrong.
"I am sorry, sir. Please pardon my mistake. Is everything alright?" Miss Zoya asked hesitantly.
"Where is the Princess?" Sebastian asked, his foot tapping on the ground uncontrollably as he waited for her answer in anticipation.
"Princess?" Miss Zoya asked as if she heard some foreign word and Sebastian closed his eyes in frustration, running his hand through his hair as the medical team came and wiped his body with disinfectant to ensure there were no wounds on his body.
"Yes, Miss Zoya. I am asking about the princess. The human girl I married and who is now living in the palace in the same room as me. Where the hell is she right now?" Sebastian asked.
"She is in her room, sir," Miss Zoya said.
