The Mind-Reading Mate Why Is the Lycan King So Obsessed With Me novel Chapter 328

Chapter 328: What the Royal Advisor Knows

After they reached an agreement never to hide any secrets regarding politics that concerned the kingdom, they finally decided to go to bed.

The bed in Edmund’s chamber was almost twice as large as the one in the Queen’s chamber. But despite all that space, most of it was never used because Primrose always ended up snuggling as close to her husband as possible.

She wrapped her arms and legs around him like a little octopus, clinging to him as if she never wanted to let go, and sometimes, when she shifted in her sleep, she would simply climb right on top of him instead.

Edmund could only smile helplessly whenever she did that. At first, he had worried that she might feel uncomfortable sleeping so close, but over time, he realized it was the opposite. Primrose seemed to sleep more peacefully in his arms.

Because of that habit of hers, whenever they couldn’t sleep together, even if it was just for one night, both of them would find it hard to fall asleep.

Without Primrose’s warmth beside him, Edmund would lie awake for hours, staring at the ceiling, feeling as though something vital was missing from his arms. Even the thickest blanket couldn’t replace the way his wife wrapped around him like she belonged there.

Primrose, on the other hand, would toss and turn endlessly without Edmund by her side. She would hug the pillows, trying to trick herself into believing it was his chest, but it never worked.

In the end, both of them would always realize the same truth: sleep only came easily when they were together.

Unfortunately, every time Primrose woke up in the morning, she often found her husband no longer sleeping beside her, like this morning, for example.

When she opened her eyes, Edmund was already gone from the chamber, and the only thing he left behind was a little note placed on the nightstand beside the bed.

"I will see you when we are about to visit Leofric’s sister. I love you."

— Your husband

Primrose let out a soft sigh, but couldn’t help chuckling a little because he chose to write "Your Husband" instead of his own name.

It seemed he really disliked it when Primrose called him by name directly because it always made him feel as though she was upset with him.

"What a silly, cute puppy," she whispered with a smile.

After stretching her arms lazily, she pushed herself out of bed. Today was going to be busy, and she couldn’t afford to waste her time lying around in bed.

Right after breakfast, she had a class with Sevrin. He looked a little pale, maybe still shaken from failing to protect himself and the Queen, but as always, he carried himself with quiet composure.

This time, they weren’t studying in the library. The place was still a mess, and the poor librarian, who had taken the day off yesterday, hadn’t stopped grumbling about it. Instead, they borrowed Edmund’s office, since Primrose’s wasn’t ready yet and her husband wouldn’t be using his own office that day.

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