Mistress Of Enchanting Dragon

She was standing sideways and her shirt was already removed from her body revealing the perfect curves which were just hidden beneath the single cloth.

Donovan gulped softly when he saw her. Silja was holding the clothes that she was supposed to wear while deep in thought.

"Is there any problem?" Suddenly a deep voice of Donovan entered her ears and she got scared by his sudden voice and the pants fell from her hand.

"N..No nothing.." She managed to utter those words and collected the clothes again. She tried to cover herself hastily.

Donovan smiled at her clumsiness, " Hurry and come out then," Donovan said before reluctantly leaving the bathroom area.

Silja clumsily wore a shirt, after that and then wore pants which she tied by cutting a rope-like thin fabric from the clothes she discarded.

She then slowly lifted the curtain to the side and poked her head out.

Her eyes swapped across the room.

Donovan was not there, seeing the ground clear Silja came out. 

She walked into the room while making sure that pants weren't loose from the waist.

His clothes were very big on her, the shirt was reaching to her knees and she had to fold the ends of pants.

Silja was looking around the room when she saw a shadow forming on the wall in front of her.

Curiously she turned around but no one was there. She walked ahead but couldn't find anyone apart from there was a table which was now filled with lots of types of food on it.

Silja was shocked, 'How did the food appear in this deserted house?' She was gawking at food when someone pulled her from behind and shocked Silja again.

With an aghast look on her face, Silja looked back only to find Donovan. Donovan's eyes were dark as he saw her dressed in his clothes. The shirt was made from a partially transparent fabric and he could see her white skin underneath. Looking at him again found his breathing quickening.

"You are easily scared," Donovan rubbed his nose on her cheek playfully and Silja pushed him back.

"Someone was here...just now," she pointed at the table full of food.

"Hmm, might be the caretaker," Donovan replied casually and released her before walking towards the table.

"Have some food first and then we will rest for a while before leaving," Donovan said and started to prepare a plate for her.

Silja gingerly walked towards the table and sat down opposite him.

Everything about Donovan was very mysterious, even his emergency base was so unique and...scarry. 

So were the people who worked for him. She was sure that she hadn't noticed any presence around here and more did Donovan have talked to anyone to order food. But then also the food suddenly appeared like magic.

Surely what she heard about him was right, everything around him was so puzzled and enigmatic.

He served her food and both of them ate in silence. Donovan could tell that she was confused and needed time to process everything so he didn't tease her more.

Silja covered the leftover food properly and then washed her hands.

Donovan was already laying on the bed by then.

"Come here," he called her.

"It's not appropriate for an unmarried man and woman to sleep in the same bed," Silja replied.

"Ohh really?" Donovan lifted his eyebrows.

"Did you forget that it was you a few days ago who insisted on me to stay in your bed and who was the one who was the one wrapped around me the whole night?" Donovan asked.

Silja pursed her lips.

"I was not in my right mind that day," she said with a frown.

Well, she didn't believe in those social norms about man and woman relationships but she didn't want to spend so much time with him. What if she gets more attached and then something unlikely happens.

Donovan narrowed his eyes and then spoke, "Suit yourself then, we don't have extra time to argue anyway," Donovan sighed and turned around on the side and fell asleep.

Silja felt a bit disappointed but then she shook her head and walked towards the couch and settled herself there.

It didn't take long for her to fall asleep. Donovan opened his eyes and walked towards her.

He gently turned her over and carried her back to the bed. After making sure that she was fully covered he left.

Silja hasn't slept properly in a long time so she was in a very deep sleep to notice his absence. When Donovan returned after almost two hours she was still sleeping like a baby. 

Donovan walked towards the bed and lay down beside her. 

Her lips were slightly parted as she breathed.

It was already the time of dawn and they had to leave soon but seeing how soundly she was asleep he couldn't bring himself to wake her up.

Donovan kept looking at her face for more than half an hour when he finally put his fingers on her face and started to draw some random lines.

"Ahhh," Silja groaned in her sleep and turned around to the other side.

Donovan lifted his body on one arm and looked at her from behind.

"Wake up princess, we have to leave now," he started to plant soft kisses on one side of her face.

His actions woke her up and Silja opened her eyes groggily.

"Wakey...wakey... princess," Donovan sealed her lips as soon as she turned over.

Silja moaned in her sleepy state.

"Come on," after the short kiss he pulled her up and Silja reluctantly get up. She was still very sleepy but they have to leave.

As soon as they came out of the room Silja realise that it was already morning.

"Wait for me," Donovan instructed her and disappeared behind the hallway. Silja stood alone in the middle of the huge main hall. The decoration and other things that are generally used to decorate the hall was all available in the room. Beautiful vases, sofa, paintings and sculptures.

But it was like the one who used to leave here had to leave in hurry and left all the things behind as it is.

But maybe since someone was living here already everything was out just for a facade to fool people.

Donovan has a very shart mind and he could definitely do that.

Silja walked towards one of the sculptures placed on one of the corners and tried to dust it off so she could take a look at it.

But as soon as she extended her hand to touch it a shadow passed behind her.

Silja whipped her neck in the direction, but she didn't notice anyone.

She looked around but there was no one there, still, she was sure that she saw someone moving from her back.

Silja gulped softly and again turned in the direction of the sculpture.

She extended her hand and this time she put it on it.

And as soon as her hand touched she heard an animalistic cry of protest from behind. She instantly lifted her hand from it.

Silja's whipped her head in the direction and 

saw a figure standing in behind the curtain.

"Donovan is that you?" She yelled.

But instead of Donovan, she saw a weird-looking head poking out.

The figure was the same as her in height but he has shorthands. There was no nose on his face, two holes were serving as nostrils.

While the eyes were deep in their sockets.

Silja was seeing something so strange.

Silja's eyes were wide open as she looked at him.

"Tap..tap.." sudden footsteps coming from the otherside broke Silja's attention and when she looked there she saw Donovan walking in her direction. It took Silja no more than three seconds but when she looked back in the direction where she has seen the creature no one was there.

"There…" Silja looked again at Donovan and pointed her finger in that direction.

"Someone was there," Silja completed her direction and walked towards the curtains. 

"Swoosh…" she lifted the curtain but there was nothing apart from the dust.

"Cough...cough…" Silja coughed as the dust entered her mouth and nose.

"Don't touch anything," Donovan pulled her back.

"But...I saw... someone was here," she said, all confused.

"Shh...He doesn't like people talking about him," Donovan put his finger on her lips and stopped her from speaking.

Silja's breathing was shallow as she kept looking behind while walking away from the house. They walked out of town and Donovan changed his form before they flew away in the sky. There was still significant distance between them and Northcrest. 

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