---- Chapter 338 Zariyan s POV T wake up to a searing headache.

Damn.

Why is my head ready to blow up open? Opening my eyes I massage my forehead to only go still Wait a second.

There isnt a chandelier in my tent.

What the fuck am I- Each and every cell in my body goes taut as I look around to find myself laying on silk sheets in a lavish bedroom His bedroom.

Fudge! I shoot up from the bed in fear and my hand immediately rushes to touch my face.

My racing heart calm down.

I could breathe again.

---- eee The mask is intact.

He didn't remove it I look beside me to see the bed was empty.

My hands slip to touch the sheets and I find them cold.

Its been long since he woke up.

But wasnt he drunk last night? I expected him to sleep like a log last night.

How is he awake already? Sighing I massage my temple and look down at my clothes.

Thankfully they are dry now.

Wait a second, who paid this comforter over me.

Irub the back of my neck but I couldn't collect anything much from last night.

The last thing I remember is his broken face as he mistakes me to be Zariyan.

Well, it wasnt a mistake.

But anyways.

I step down from his bed, ready to leave when I hear ---- a voice and all my senses get up on red alert.

What the hell- Slept tight, Robin? He was there all this time.

Sitting on a table behind what looked like a transparent curtain.

There were some scrolls in front of him and he looked to engrossed in his work Sir! G-good Morning! My voice came out more raspy than I intended Morning voice as they call it.

And he barely nods.

A very good morning indeed.

How was your sleep? My eyes snap up to look at him.

Let me tell you, Damien Theodore doesn't like Robin Hood.

Time and again he has shown it to me.

Tam the least favourite if his recruits.

The most reprimanded one.

---- os Then why, why is he asking me how I slept? He wouldn't care if I died in my sleep.

Could it be because he opened up to me last night.

He must regret it.

I was the last person he should have had around when he was vulnerable.

G-good Sir.

Thalf whisper spurt out the words, avoiding his eyes.noveldrama

It wasnt a lie.

Rather, last night was one of the best sleeps I was gifted with in the entire two weeks since Thad left home.

I never thought his arms were capable of rewarding with something such as peace.

But life surprises you, right? Good to know.

You have five minutes thirty seconds to be ready and reach the training grounds.

Even a second late and you will be up for another punishment.

My eyes snap up to him in shock!