"Now we pray that the big boys don't know I'm out," Astaroth said, rubbing his temples in annoyance.
"You broke the oath already?" Rael raised a brow. "I thought it would take a little longer considering how you're a big shot and all."
Astaroth scoffed.
"Big shot my ass. I'm a big shot in a bubble. A King is still considered a child compared to the people at the top. Anyhow, create a portal back to where you came from. Let's cross the abyss and get out of here."
"Did you gain modesty now?" Rael asked.
He had never seen Astaroth be so open about stuff like this, especially when he considered himself one of the biggest and baddest beings in the universe.
At least, that was how he came off.
But now, he seemed just like any ordinary dragon.
Was it because of Victoria?
The power of a woman's touch...
"Screw modesty. And... shit."
Astaroth's expression crumbled slightly as he suddenly glanced up.
