《Loved By A Vampire King》Chapter 382 - Celebrating ------ Part 2
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Voice Of Love: " Undress my mind, show the world what I posses for you ~ Ayra Chole "
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Coming back to the broken castle, Ayra watched his back with a tight frown as she was driven away towards the edge of the balcony. The air around them became a little chilly since the rain were pouring down for a long time.
She wandered now what was lingering in his mind. Cedric led her to stop by the railings from where they could watch the wild, wet sight of this palace. The sight over blacony wasn't any special one yet precious. Half moon that illuminated from the smoke of clouds helped the space to showcase a little. This forest had a different kind of white flowers that only bloomed through rainfall. The beautiful part of those flowers were that they all bloomed together and created an appealing look to the eyes of beauty lovers. Having no smell was one of their uniqueness.
Ayra parted her lips to ask him but then her attention fell on the newly bloomed flowers in front. The plants had all raised their heads together to enjoy the beauty and rain.
Ayra stopped paying attention on Cedric. Her voice came out as an admiration naturally,
" It's.. beautiful.."
A heavyweight lifted down from Cedric's shoulders when she liked the view. He was a little worried that he would fail to amaze her. Walking back to stand behind him, he spoke with a smile,
" You like it?"
Ayra nodded instantly and lifted her feet slightly to look deeper into the plants. The view seemed beautiful, soaked in droplets that highlighted the foreign flowers much evidently.
Her sparking eyes peered up to stare at the sky. She murmured paying no attention that Cedric stood right behind her back,
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" The rain isn't stopping."
Cedric chuckled lowly in her ears that made her realize that he was right after her back. She moved uncomfortably, ready to step aside but Cedric was too fast in trapping her between his two slender arms.
He laid down his arms lazily on her both sides and heard her taking a sharp breath. He loved to wander around her mind. His dark eyes looked up at the raindrops that were coming down from the dark sky,
" You want some change?"
Ayra knitted her brows together. Bless to her memory, she quickly reminded how he changed a droplet into fire in front of his father. She replied trying to act cool,
" I don't want any heat right now, Your Highness! This weather is blessed enough for my poor soul."
A chuckle came out through her lips after her words. Cedric tilted his head down to stare at her smiling face stupifiedly. Perhaps in this whole world, she had the audacity of making joke on his exceptional powers.
His lips pulled up into a smirk. Having another thought, he whispered into her ears, lifting one of his hand to place on her shoulder,
" So you like the rain?"
A shudder ran through her spine. Not sure whether it was the rain or his touch but her skin underneath her clothes were becoming frozen. Nevertheless to say that his palm wasn't resting anymore but giving her small squeeze occasionally.
Her feet scrunched together nervously. Blowing out heavily through her mouth, Ayra responded as a mutter,
" Ye..Yes..I mean.. who won't.. like the..rain?"
Raining at late night is a favorite kind of weather to any person. Especially people called it as an epitome of romanticism. Something with rare kind of disease would dislike such lovely weather.
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Cedric hummed in agreement lowly. His eyes focused on the raindrops deeply as he breathed out few words slowly,
" Then I should create something more wonderful to impress my wife."
Ayra furrowed her brows together confusingly. Not understanding what was he meaning exactly, she replied scowling at him,
" Please! Don't ruin the moment with your fires again, Your Highness! "
Cedric chuckled into her ears and was amused by her helpless words. As long as she didn't fear him and distanced herself from him, he could tolerate her each and every mockery.
Cedric exhaled a deep sigh and focused on extinguishing his powers among the droplets. He couldn't control the natural weather but once it came out from the sky, he could use his powers onto it.
When Ayra was staring unblinkingly at the view, she failed to hear his slow murmur. Within a blink of eye, a rows of droplets whirled together, circled around with a powerful force.
Without her notice, those powerful force made their way towards Ayra's face and spurted on her face like the splash of stream. She jolted gasping out in astonishment and pressed her face backwards untill her head rested on Cedric's shoulders subconsciously.
She blurted out parting her lips apart in confusion,
" What.. just.. happened?"
She was panting heavily. Lips and face all drapped in cold water, her beauty became pure and natural just like the rain that were pouring from the sky.
Cedric chuckled on her back and replied innocently,
" Well..you just said that you liked rain. I wanted to give you a taste of it."
Ayra huffed helplessly. This man had different ways of scaring people around him. Pointing at her own head that was leaning against Cedric's shoulders, Ayra attempted to lift herself but Cedric spoke hastily,
" Don't move! "
Ayra flinched a little and pulled her head up to glance at Cedric confusingly. Cedric didn't say anything. His other hand intertwined with her one and clasped their palms together tightly.
Letting out a deep breath, he spoke almost like a pleading,
" Let's just pretend that we are a normal couple for the day, Princess."
Ayra was little taken back by his words. Indeed it was the perfect weather to spend time with your partner alone. But she always believed that the word 'Romantic' doesn't go with Cedric. Though a part of her wasn't willingly, she didn't say anything out loud.
Gulping down her sensitive thoughts a little, she simply kept leaning against his shoulder. The rain kept hitting hard untill they couldn't hear anything of their ragged breathing.
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