46.

Esme.

“Lady Esme,” Madame Sunny called out with a solemn look on her face and my heart dropped.

Was he in a critical condition?

“I’m afraid that His Highness has been poisoned with an aphrodisiac. However, I don’t know this exact time,” she bent and packed her box up and my brows arched.

“We are going to leave him like that?”

Instead of replying, Madame Sunny clapped my back and then walked to the door.

I glanced back at Silvan on the bed, even though we had stripped him of his tuxedo and he was left in his briefs, sweat was still coating his golden skin and judging by the temperature in the room, he was still burning up.

Madame Sunny stopped at the door and turned to loo at me, “every aphrodisiac has one solution, since the both of you now stay in the same room, I believe that you would be able to help him.”

My face burned up as I understood her intentions.

She wanted me to help Silvan get rid of the aphrodisiac through sex.

I nodded numbly and turned away so that she could go.

Whil