Mauve nodded at Jael’s words; his optimism was a bright light in the darkness that was threatening to consu her. It was definitely what she needed now.
"Good. Now cheer up and worry about the baby. Leave the other worriso things to ," he said and kissed the top of her head.
Mauve nodded, sighing softly as she rested on him. She had a lot of things to say, but right now, all she could do was wait and see how it would play out. There was no need to worry so much—it wouldn’t change the outco. Putting in effort would.
"I have also spoken to every vampire in the castle. They know better than to be blatantly disrespectful to the guests."
Mauve nodded again. This wouldn’t have happened if Malcolm had just agreed, but at the sa ti, she thought it was a good thing he didn’t. It was nice to see vampires work hard to gain the favor of humans for once, and of course, she was rooting for them.
Mauve lay on Jael for a while before a knock could be heard on the door, and Mill walked in. She bowed to both of them.
"Hello, Mill," Mauve said with a small smile.
"It is ti for the last al. I also wanted to ask if Milady wants anything specific. I should have asked earlier, but at the ti, you were busy with the guests that just arrived."
"That’s fine," Mauve said as she started to lift her head from Jael. "I am fine with whatever will be made by the cook."
"Alright, my lady," Mill said with a bow.
"Could you do a favor, Mill?" Mauve suddenly asked.
"Yes, of course. What is it?"
"I need you to check on the guests and make sure they have everything they need. I do want to speak to them, but I fear they may be asleep by the ti I am done with the last al, and I wouldn’t want to interrupt them, especially after such a hectic journey."
"As you like, my lady. I will do just that."
"Thank you," Mauve said. She was a bit worried as she hadn’t introduced Mill to the guests beforehand, but she wasn’t too concerned because Mill was the first vampire she had opened up to, and she was confident the guests would easily trust her too.
"It is but my pleasure, my lady."
Mauve nodded and added, "Don’t hesitate to call for my attention if I am needed. I don’t mind you interrupting ."
Jael didn’t hide his displeasure at the latter part of her sentence, and Mill knew imdiately that there was no way she could interrupt Mauve during the last al, even if the sky was falling. She wasn’t worried—she actually had no plans to disturb Mauve even if the Primus had not reacted in that manner.
Mill bowed again and then slowly retreated out of the room without another word.
As the door closed, Jael turned his attention to Mauve, who was still on the bed with him. "Are you ready to leave?" he asked as he brought the back of her palm to his lips.
Mauve smiled as she felt his cold skin against her warm one. It was soothing in a familiar way. "Yes, please," she sighed. "I am famished."
Jael got out of bed first and stretched out his hand to help her to her feet. "Well then, let’s get you fed."
The last al ended without any problems. A few conversations were had about the guests. It wasn’t a lengthy one—it was just Jael repeating the orders he had given the vampires regarding the guests.
They were not to be rude or disrespectful to them regardless of the circumstances. Unless ordered, they were not to approach them. A few people had scrunched up their faces at this. This didn’t co as a surprise—most of the lords at the table were vampires who had volunteered to help with the fight against the Palers, and if the lords had anything, it was their pride.
They complained about walking on eggshells around humans and that they couldn’t do all that just to appease so humans. Jael and Louis had wasted no ti in reminding them what they were doing this for. The war against the Palers was far more important than anything else. After this was said, they had quickly gone quiet, and each had promised not to sabotage the plans.
Mauve was quite aware of their aversion to the plans. She was also certain the news must have traveled out of the castle and that lords were bearing down on Jael as to why he would listen to such demands. However, she knew that Jael understood that this wasn’t sothing that could be done with force, and she was glad he was willing to go through this thod.
"You seem giddy," Jael said to her as they got to his room.
She smiled and slowly pulled her hand from him. He was reluctant to let her go, but he didn’t stop her.
"I don’t know," she said and did a small spin. Jael looked like he might have a heart attack. "I just have a good feeling, I would say."
He walked closer to her and cupped her face in his palms before kissing the top of her head. "I am glad. You seed very worried before the al."
"Yes, but your speech was very reassuring," she replied.
"I’m glad it helped you feel less anxious about the situation."
Mauve nodded and grabbed his palms that rested on her face. "It did. I will just take the rest of the days slowly. I am sure the guests will co to see just how wonderful vampires can be."
"You’re the only human I know who would say that," Jael replied.
Mauve opened her mouth to speak but then shook her head as she giggled, pulling her head from his hands.
"What’s so funny?" he asked, following after her.
Mauve dropped to the bed, her face slightly red. "Don’t worry about it," she said, giggling. There was no way she could tell him that she was the only human he knew. Yes, he had t a few of them, but she knew he didn’t know them.
Jael joined her on the bed, and she lay on him. He didn’t press for her answer, but Mauve couldn’t stop smiling. Besides, she didn’t think his statent would remain the sa—she was sure other people would start to think so too.
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