"Young Master, the Queen and the Duke are leaving. Master asked you to come down to see them off." The voice of Butler Molin came from outside the bedroom door.
Gong Ting opened his eyes, the desire in them not yet faded. He looked down at the still excited part of himself, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll be down right away."
He got up and took a cold shower in the bathroom, extinguishing the lust in his heart. He changed into a white T-shirt and cream-colored casual pants, adding a touch of noble elegance to his appearance.
Descending the stairs, Eden and the Duke stood up. Eden said, "Gong Ting, in two days, I will send a car to pick you up."
Gong Ting felt something was off upon hearing this and said, "No need, I can drive myself."
But Eden insisted, "You are the future Royal Consort. This is the minimum courtesy. Don't let the media make a big deal out of etiquette. Two days later, I will be waiting for you at the Palace."
Gong Ting: "..."
