53. Don’t make me a sinner

"Let me down slowly, Devil," Akshara whispered into his ears as they approached Frozen Crescent's second chamber, the royal chamber, "You don't need to carry me like this. It’s inappropriate for you to carry me like this.”

"It's only a few yards to the heart of the royal room.  If I drop you, your brittle bones in your legs may break from numbness." Dev cautioned her, but he relished dragging her around with the feeling of SHE IS MINE.

"Stop frightening me, Devil; are you good at everything?" Akshara pretended to be enraged at being teased by him.

"You express your rage more readily than your love," Dev cocked his brow. "What exactly do you mean by 'everything?'"

"Hmm... (Akshara bit her lower lips to persuade him) I mean to emphasise your charms, your physic, and your eyes everything."

"What about my eyes?  What makes my eyes more attractive to you?" Dev verbally expressed his feelings towards her.

She made fun of his