And to be honest, it wasn’t just his beast who adored her now, Ahmar leaned down and kissed the top of Bree’s head. " Good night, my darling." And then he too lay back on his spot and closed his eyes, prepared to wake up to an interesting day and amazing faces of his beloved ’brothers’.
Snip.
Snap.
Snip.
Snap.
Jesse felt like he was going to be buried under pressure as he stared at his master, his long ears twitched as he stared at the back of his master and silently apologised to all the flower Gods they were going to anger tonight. He still rembers the last ti, his master did sothing like this it was him who woke up to different flowers, creepers and bushes flourishing in the middle of his bedroom and that wasn’t all, there were also threatening ssages left on those popping plants, written rather cutely by the garden pixies, warning him to rein his masters or else they will choke him with a thorny bush one day.
Now it looks like his end was near.
" Did you hear Jesse, apparently the Queen went inside the second consort’s palace and haven’t co out," said Cian as he snapped another rose and let it fall on the ground before smashing it under his foot and walking onto the next one. " What do you think the two of them would be doing at this hour, locked in a room?"
The last of his words ca out as a growl and Jesse winced, his master never growled, he wasn’t like those furry beasts, he was the majestic and beautiful siren prince, he was supposed to be better than growling and snarling.
" Master, I think that you are thinking too much about it," said Jesse tentatively worried that if he said the wrong thing, then it will be his head that will be snapped next instead of a rose. " I an the second consort was hurt so badly what will he be able to do with his broken body?"
" Do you think that a broken body will stop that blood-sucking creepy annoying little shit?" snapped Cian giving up his polite, beautiful and gentle deanour at once. " I knew that bastard was a sneaky one, I knew it the second I saw his annoying little bloodless face! I am telling you Jesse that man with the seduction level of a f*cking corpse is a son of a bitxh! That——"
" Master!" Jesse imdiately looked around and then looked at Cian who was breathing heavily. "What are you doing? What if soone hears you and tells the Queen about your vulgar vocabulary, what will you do then?"
Cian snapped his mouth shut and then swallowed all the curses that he wanted to throw at Ahmar, that’s right he wasn’t at his ho but at the palace, he cannot let his real self show or else if the Queen found out that he was such a potty mouth then she will start disliking him even more.
Cian Testa, a siren born in the undersea palace of the Dragniere empire——- before becoming the fourth consort he was the prince of the sirens but then Bree conquered his Empire and he was sent here by his people to assassinate the Queen but then with just one glimpse, he knew that she was his mate and there was no way he would have been able to assassinate his mate.
So, he stayed at the palace with his mother and learned the language of the Dragniere Empire and then learned how to charm Bree with his face that was carved to lure won and n alike. He worked hard and made sure that Bree fell for him —- waited for her to sense that he was her mate and ever since then he has made sure to follow this new persona that he created for himself.
But the truth was —- he was a siren who grew up with his dad whose mouth was more vulgar than sailors and thus Cian, learned those uncouth values from his father and grew up just as vulgar mouth, angry and short-tempered. It was nice if he didn’t open his mouth but if he did —- then it wouldn’t take long for the angelic beauty to turn into an angry Chira.
He breathed in and out and then turned around to ss with the roses bushes once again. " I am not allowed to even sing and he is allowed to bang—-"
"Master I beg you, please!" Jesse looked at his master and sighed before closing his eyes and praying that the garden pixies wouldn’t co looking for him tonight.
Cian wasn’t the only one who was angry enough to curse and Jesse wasn’t the only one who was suffering under the anger of his master.
Bracken dodged another shard of glass as sothing, he didn’t open his eyes to see what it was — exploded. Again.
Things have been exploding ever since the news that The Queen was spending the night at the second consort’s palace and ever since then it has been a troubleso nightmare for him —- he couldn’t even count how many tis he has been scalded by now.
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" Master, there is no point in ssing around with the explosives," said Bracken as he rolled his eyes inwardly—- what though his eyes were closed, he could still roll his eyes all right?
" Why not? I am sure I will be able to research a poison that makes limbs explode, I am sure as long as I try hard enough!" said Blaise as he ssed around with one explosive to another and then went back to making it combine together with poison, repeating the sa thing over and over again. " I am sure that I will be able to do it!"
" Master, what do you want to make that explosive poison for?" asked Bracken though he already had an inkling as to who will be the receiver of this newly created poison.
When Blaise didn’t answer Bracken couldn’t help but urgently say, " Don’t even think about it, Master! Don’t even think about it."
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