Thank you Pyrrhus

Thank you Pyrrhus
At night, Prince Gabe say on his bed with his mother sitting across him.

He reminisce how Mila and him had been lovey dovey during thier Childhood days.

Judy, Mila and him were best of friends and when they clocked sixteen, Mila was bethroded to him.

Although they had both been friends and didn't know that thier parents had bethroded them to each other, but the love between them was blooming beautifully.
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It was love befor bethroding, He fell in love with Mila even before he was bethroded to her, she meant everything to him, he can't imagine a world without her.

His mother moved closer and placed a hand on his shoulders, "I know this is hard on you Gabe,it's also hard on us to but you have to accept the fact that she isn't coming back"

Gabe dismissed her hand with annoyance, "Don't tell me that mother!, Mila is going to come back to me and I won't rest until I've found her so please!.

The mother sighed and retreated back to her seat, he wasn't going to listen to her no matter what she said anyways.

Back at Dragon Fangs Abode.

Mila walked lazily into the kitchen to prepare dinner. As she tried sorting it all out, that's when she remembered how she had cut off someone's hand off in the market.

"Ugh"....

She just can't seem to forget about the blood spilling from his hands and the tears in that man's eyes.

Placing everything to their right position, she et to put the steel pot on the burning furnace when she heard sounds coming from Little Phoenix's room. She peeped in through the key hole only to find Pyrrhus Cole teaching his son how to fight.

"Hands straight —Legs backward —Don't fret I'll be here now fight!" He ordered and with unbelievable skill while Little Phoenix fought the straw mannequin.

She was overwhelmed, How can he be teaching such a small kid something like that? What kind of a father teaches his son how to do such things.

Well, it's nothing new, an assassin is bound to teach his son some fighting skills, that's expected anyways.

Finding the lesson very fun and adventurous, Little Phoenix was smiling all through, grinding ear to ear, "Father did Little Phoenix get it right?" He asked with a smile on his face which proved that he was happy with what he was doing.

Pyrrhus stoked his head playfully, "Yes, Little Phoenix can now fight than the kids in the village now show father your archery skills" Pyrrhus replied. Little Phoenix picked up a little cross bow made of flexible wood and fired a pin pointed arrow right into the bulls eye.

Mila can't contain her amusement, What in the gods name is Pyrrhus teaching this little kid?
He's just two years old isn't he?

She finally returned to the Kitchen when Pyrrhus left Little Phoenix.

Pyrrhus was at the other side of the kitchen performing an experiment of some sort, Mila couldn't help but stare at him with admiration.

All clean and without his beard he's a totally different person entirely but she preferred him with the beard anyway.

Still lost in her admiration of his best upper body, she mistakenly injured herself with the knife she was using.

"Ouch!!" Mila winced in pain. Pyrrhus heard her cries, he rushed over.

He grabbed her hand and blew some air on it gently and cleaned the blood dripping from it.
"You should learn to be careful with whatever you're doing" He scolded as he tended to her.

Little tears were forming on her eyes "I don't know the knife could be that sharp"

After banding her wounds with a gag, he then sent her out of the kitchen with immediate effect.

As he was cooking, Little Phoenix came into the kitchen with frowning face, "Father I'm hungry" he grumbled.

"Go and stay with Mila, I'll make something for you"

After what he said, Little Phoenix only teared up in sobs, "But Mother injured herself, she's in deep pains"

His eye widened in shock, "Mila is inn pain?"

He stopped what he was doing immediately and rushed into Mila's room only to see her writhing in pain.

"What is happening are you alright Mila?" Mila looked up, her face muddled up in pains. She pouted in agony.

"It's painful Pyrrhus" she cried.

Pyrrhus frowned deeply, without a word, he too her to his room, "You're clearly not okay come with me"

Mila followed him without objecting, that's definitely the first time she entered Pyrrhus's room since she was brought to Dragon Fangs Abode.

The room was all black themed.

From a black bed cover to a wall covered with the skin of a black Panther and paintings of black horses all around his room.

"Sit down' He ordered with stern but still

‘Where?"Mila asked with surprise.

"On the bed where else?" Pyrrhus ColeHe and went into another room, adjacent to the one Mila was.

After a few minutes he came back but without a shirt making Mila gulp at his half nakedness and basking in his sheer masculinity.

There was a tattoo of a snake on his back that there was an eagle which was drawn at his left breast.

The tattoos were covering the scars really well even though it can do much.

He brought the first aid kit and unlocked it right before her eyes but she was still ogling at his body.

Noticing that she was lost in admiration, he snapped at her face, "Could you stop staring at me that way and give me your hand?"

He placed a peppered leaf and a piece of clothing on the wound then pressed it slowly.

"owwwwwww!" she groaned

Pyrrhus touched her shoulder and pacified her. "stop shouting, you would only make it worse"

Mila was clearly in real pain now as he popped something into her mouth which I swallowed and almost puked right out after she eat it.

"Ewww what was that?" Mila squealed in pain again, making his brows perked up lightly.

"It would help the pain reduce a bit"

"Thank you so much Pyrrhus"