Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 340

Chapter 340: Jealous Or Mad

"What do you think we should do at this point? Do you think it’s going to smell? Would Prince Aldric taste the smell of cat piss in his mouth? By the gods, I’m stressed up right now," Issac paced up and down the room, rubbing his temple.

"Issac...." Maxi let out a sharp gasp when she noticed something and called to his attention, but Issac was full-blown panicking.

"Maybe we should change Prince Aldric out of his clothes? But what if he wakes up and thinks it’s strange? We could make it seem like Islinda did so...."

"Issac!" She hissed this time, grabbing him by the arm and pinching him tight enough to draw his attention.

She tipped her head, "Look."

Issac looked.

And that was when he saw it, Prince Aldric was slowly rousing from his sleep. He turned to Maxi with round eyes, "Could it be...."

Maxi nodded her head, "Who knew a Wrry cat’s urine was medicinal, I wonder what else it could do?" Her eyes brightened with an idea, "Thinking of which, perhaps I should try next time with my urine."

Issac deadpanned.

She clarified, "Horse urine."

Issac frowned, "Are you trying to say you would drug Prince Aldric just to carry out your experiment?"

"Of course not silly," Maxi chuckled, caressing his cheek, "Why bother with Aldric when I have you, my shy Fae."

The blood drained from Issac’s face and he could not utter a word, shocked by her comment. Someone, please tell him Maxi did not mean that and was merely pulling his leg.

Unfortunately, there was no opportunity to ask her that because the room suddenly plunged into coldness as a chill formed in the air and they both knew not to utter a word.

Aldric was awake.

The both of them held their breath while watching as Aldric looked around disoriented. Then he glanced at his wet tunic, "What in the Fae?" His nose crumpled at the smell.

Then his sight fell on them.

Call it weird but Issac couldn’t help but feel like there was something different about the dark Fae prince. His eyes were so cold it was a surprise he hadn’t turned him into an ice statue. It was almost as if he looked at him with the same disdain the day he found out about his betrayal which left Issac confused. Hasn’t he forgiven him?

He even had to beg Issac for help and the dark Fae prince had even been warm towards him to the point of inviting him to join them for dinner. So what changed? Had he done something wrong? Did he wake up on the wrong side of the bed or was it about the urine on him?

Fuck, it had to be the urine.

It was the side effect of switching personalities. It was like starting up again and had to get updated with the latest happening, depending on the information his alter ego released to him. And right now, he could sense the bastard was holding back a lot. And he would find that out, even if it took time.

Aldric was about to take a step when his mind was slammed with an onslaught of information, so much so that he staggered from the effect and Maxi had to hold him up.

"Fuck!" She led him over to the edge of the room.

"Sit down. You need a few minutes to recover," She pointed a finger at him, "And don’t you dare say a word." Maxi warned him.

Prince Aldric glared fiercely at her, but there was nothing he could and grunted in defeat. He knew she was right but he was feeling a little sore knowing his alter ego was able to lock him out for two nights. He couldn’t stand the thought of it. And to think he took Islinda.

Fuck!

One could not tell whether Aldric was simply jealous or mad.

Suddenly he stiffened when he grasped a certain information in his head and his head jerked in Maxi’s direction.

"Where is Islinda?"

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