
Eros stood at the main gate and saw Kerel's departure. Even if they were not too close, De Servant would feel the loss of the figure of the man.
"Eventually all will go one by one" Eros murmured.
The man then went back in and went to the place where the members were previously injured.
After seeing their situation improve, Eros left again wanting to check the state of his men who were training.
But, while on the road, Eros sees Ruzel running from the direction of the food warehouse.
Curious about what the boy was up to, Eros blocks Ruzel's steps. The boy had just stolen ice cream.
"Ck! Though you can ask the waiter without stealing it," decak Eros.
"It tastes better when eating the loot," replied Ruzel without burden.
Eros could only shake his head hearing that, he finally snatched the ice cream from Ruzel's hand and took it away.
"Uncle.. That's my ice cream!" shout Ruzel.
"You can steal again, can't you?" Eros stayed away leisurely. Now he wants to find Freya.
Apparently Freya was in the park because she was decorating the venue for her sister's wedding.
"Looks like you're really busy, huh?" eros comments standing next to Freya.
Freya glanced at Eros for a moment while sighing. "You seem to be busy too, Commander!"
"My work is almost done, the rest form new teams," Eros said as he gave ice cream in his hands. "Eat!"
Freya received the ice cream and ate it right away. "Lumayan" he commented.
"It's good that you like it" said Eros, patting Freya on the shoulder and pushing her face into the woman's ear. "You still have a debt of dating with me and I have better ice cream, do you want to see it?"
Freya chuckled as she understood what Eros meant. "So that's what you call ripe ice cream?"
"Yes, that's it." Eros then passed away leaving Freya.
...***...
While Draco who is currently with Patrick received news if the state of the palace began to be conducive. They just finished their business and put it all back in place.
"Kerels?" murmured Draco who was thinking about his friend.
Draco was silent for a moment, he closed his eyes because Draco had just parted with Kerel this time.
But he doesn't want to be selfish. Kerel has a life of his own.
"Wolf Shadow we better disband and I'll pull you all to the palace" Draco said later.
"I'm not sure they're going to the palace because all this time our work was free without rules like in the palace" Patrick explained.
"Just convince them, I'll make new rules. And you can replace Kerel" Draco added.
"A-what? Me?" Patrick can't believe it, although he won't be as good as Kerel but he will try his best.
"Now we're back in the apartment!" Draco wants to take Ellen back to the palace. But, before that she wanted to bring something for her bride. "What do pregnant women like?"
"Maybe a flower, King. Usually all pregnant women or not sure to like flowers," said Patrick suggested.
"Well, we'll stop by the florist" Draco agreed.
They go to the flower shop and Draco buys almost all the flowers in the store because he does not know Ellen's favorite flowers.
When they arrived at the apartment, they were helped by security to bring the flowers.
"Drac..." Ellen was confused because Draco came back with a lot of flowers. "Why did you buy so many flowers?"
"It's all for you, choose what you like" Draco said.
Ellen looked at all the flowers and was confused as to which one to choose. "You don't have to buy flowers like this!"
"Said Patrick, women like to be brought flowers," said Draco honestly.
Wanting to appreciate Draco, Ellen took the white rose only. After Ellen chooses, Draco orders Patrick to throw away all the unselected flowers.
"It turns out you like white roses, next time I'm going to buy that flower" Draco said.
"King, don't you have a cell phone? You can ask me before buying and throwing money away" Ellen protested.
"I'm more interested in finding out for myself" Draco said as he approached Ellen. He looked at the face of the woman who was pregnant with his child. "Do you want to know what I like now?"
Ellen shook her head and it made Draco take off Ellen's shirt. "I love seeing you don't wear anything!"