"Where is she? Did you call the doctor or not?" Sebastian didn't wait for Miss Zoya's reply as he rushed to their room.
He opened the door with a jerk.
Empty. No one was there.
He turned to Miss Zoya with his eyes turning scarlet.
"Where is she?!" He roared, and Miss Zoya trembled in her place.
"Sir, miss, she.. princess wanted a different room because she didn't want people to feel uncomfortable because of her blood scent," Miss Zoya was barely able to say, and Sebastian paused.
"The fuck were you thinking when you allowed that to happen? Where the hell is she? How can she think her blood will ever make me uncomfortable?!" Sebastian roared, the entire palace echoing with his words, and the guards clenched their hands around their weapons, feeling a bit scared now.
"On the fifth floor, sir. She is -" he didn't let her complete the words.
