Chapter Fifty-eight~Eldren~“Your Majesty, the full moon is in two days, we need to make adequate preparations so what happened the last time wouldn't repeat itself,” Damon said. I twirled the pen idly, staring at him. Kaiziah was still reading through documents and stamping, like he was the only one in the room. “So what do you suggest, Damon?” I asked, when it became clear that Kaiziah wasn't going to respond. Damon glanced at the King briefly, his frown deepening. He didn't like being ignored. Normally, he would have called the King out but since his mistake the last time, he has been tolerant, trying not to provoke the king into punishing him. “We have fifteen seraphinas on ground. They should be able to handle you for three days. Five women a night. You don't need to restrain yourself…”“Fifteen?” I repeated, just to be sure I heard properly. I turned to Kaiziah in shock but he was still solely concentrating on work. “Why do we need that many? Is he getting better or worse?
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