Beast King'S Crippled Mate

Chapter 4

Chapter 4 - Chapter 4: Gale

"Gale..." Swan repeated that name. Then, she got flustered all of a sudden and apologized, "P-pardon me, Your Majesty. I shouldn't have addressed you without a title. I-I will call you Master Gale from now on."

"Just Gale. I'm not your Master, and you are not a servant for me," Gale said. But that still didn't stop Swan from worrying.

She had been conditioned to doubt everything that people said to her. Whenever she was given instructions, especially by Aria or Queen Mother, they would purposely make it tricky or confusing, so she would mess up and give them a chance to punish her under the late king's watchful eyes.

She doubted the beast would be so kind to her.

"Pardon me, Master Gale. I-I don't think I can "

"Don't make me repeat myself. Call me Gale."

"M-master-"

"Gale! Are you deaf?!"

Swan had a mini heart attack when Gale snapped at her. She turned pale instantly, and her eyes were on the verge of tears.

She quickly lowered her head again and apologized, "P-pardon me, Gale."

take two hours to enter my territory, so sit tight. I don't want to listen to a delicate princess

from the cook that Holy Achate and the beastmen's kingdom were not that far, which was also

turned his head and ignored her entirely

atmosphere turned tense after that. Swan dared not to lift her head, let alone start a conversation to

glance at her. He simply crossed his arms

seeming unresponsive. It reminded her of the guards who often slept on

so she simply turned her attention to the meadow on the left

at the end of it. She had seen it in paintings inside the palace but had never seen

linen that had just been washed and

meadow scent. She turned

Swan, who stuck her head out, taking a deep whiff while the carriage continued pacing

was even better than the palace garden because there was no intense scent of

she used her knees to support her body. She stuck out half of her body to inhale more of the scent she

and thought, 'If only I could wake up with this scent every day. I don't want to be imprisoned for the rest

in the scent of the meadow when she suddenly heard a voice calling

grip and almost fell out of the carriage

Swan was sitting on the beast's lap. She tried to get up, but Gale kept

you. What

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