Chapter thirty-eight:

TALON’s POV I gave the girl one last look, before going towards the carriage. “Dimitri, ride with me.” I said, pausing at the carriage as I watched Dimitri who had already hopped into the other carriage. He jumped out immediately, coming to stand before me. I entered, and he followed suit. I sat in the carriage, with my eyes half-closed. Dimitri sat opposite me with his eyes wide opened, looking at me warily like I would pounce on him at any moment. “Dimitri, stop looking at me like that or I might think that you’re falling for me.” I muttered. I saw him flinch at my words, before looking else where. “Apologies my lord if it came out that way.” He bowed. “It's not like it's the first time you rode in the same carriage with me.” I yawned, feeling tired. “True my lord. But it doesn't seem right for a servant to ride with his master. It seemed disrespectful.” He muttered, and I chuckled. Servants? I hadn't really considered those who worked under me as servants, it was one the things my p