Molested

King took the clothes from the guard in a shocked manner. What the heck? Isn't this what she was putting in earlier? How did it end up on the ground?

Did she take off her clothes due to anger? Was she that jealous?

Although he was worried about her whereabouts, a smile tugged at his lips. That's a good thing, right?

If she's jealous it could only mean she likes him, right? He became over the moon at the thought that he dismissed Levi. “Keep searching!”

Once the guard left, King went to his room to change out of his royal attire to a silky smooth that was usually worn by rich Lords in town. He then added a hat which covered hid his face from view. He doesn't want to draw much attention to himself so it'll be preferable this way.

After taking one last glance at himself in the mirror, he teleported to the laundry district, where he caught a faint scent of hers making him raise a brow. His brain worked quickly as he processed what must have gone on with Ivy. If she came here, it mea