Reincarnated to save a broken heart ✓

Chapter 11

"Soliès," blown a soft voice into my ear. 

I grudged a few words as I was pulled out of the sweet sleep I was in.

"Hmm what?" I mumbled.

A laugh, both mocking and sweet, was heard in the surrounding calm and this had the effect of making me open my eyes.

The first thing I saw was Orias' face, before I realized I was lying on top of him, hugged possessively.

"Hmmm..., my husband thought, you were so cute sleeping in my arms.

- No need to be so teasing, I buzzed while rubbing my eyelids tired.

- Me? Teasing? Never," my interlocutor chuckled lightly while smiling.

I glanced at him in despair at his childlike behavior.

"Have we arrived? I asked to change the subject.

- Indeed, for some time already," the Cynnerian replied by shrugging his shoulders.

My eyes grew larger knowing that we were expected and already late. I got up quickly, pulling myself out of my husband's arms, trying to put my dress back on as faithfully as possible and struggling to regain my hair under the amused gaze of Orias who seemed not to be moving.

"Are you going to lie down for a long time? I asked.

- Hmm, I appreciate the show, he pointed out.

- Really? Glad you like it, I joked, but that's not the point. I remind you that we're expected.

- Pfff, Orias blew, what a boredom".

I rolled my eyes at such little motivation. The door opened suddenly as I had just pulled my dress up on me, however, the disorder was as visible in the clothes as in the hair.

"Hey, I see we had a lot of fun here! And you didn't even think about inviting me, mocked Fury, who was the one who came unannounced.

- Surely not, Orias replied, in any case, you are already having fun without us. We don't need to join your game, master.

- Master????, I add, completely incredulous.

- Yes, Master Fury has been my tutor since my childhood, explained the second prince by getting dressed.

- I... I understand your teasing side Orias better... I let go.

- Oh, a beautiful personality trait he inherited from me, bragged the blond.

- Help me," I lamented.

My husband just smiled at my answer.

"You're not going to go out like this anyway? asked the god.

- And how? Maybe in tutu?, I laughed.

- Why not?, giggled Fury, but no. Oh dear, what would you do without me!"

He snapped his fingers and our outfits adjusted exactly the way they were before our debates. 

"In short, we meet at the banquet and Soliès, intercepted me this one, it risks going some strange things tonight".

I raised an eyebrow as my blond interlocutor decamped out of the window as we watched in disillusionment.

Orias passed me and began to get off the carriage before reaching out to me.

"Are you coming?"

I smiled and gently blushed before grasping his hand and following its rhythm.