Chapter Thirty – Incarnates
Esme's POV
That had been very eventful. Looking at the other bowls of ice cream and mixed desserts that awaited me, my nerves calmed down more.
I finished the bowl I was on and flexed my fingers. They were getting numb from performing one action: scooping. Valerie, the Fourth's precious knight, pushed the next bowl toward me.
I thanked her and went to work. I was aware that she stood at my side, watching me eat. She probably found happiness in seeing others eat her food. I definitely found happiness in eating her food.
From the corner of my eye, I saw the Fourth Prince still seated on the couch, his head resting on the armrest. He had great restraint.
Earlier, when Sanya became alert, he caught himself, and his sword that had uprooted from the ground to find its next prey fell.
