Chapter 82: Is he like me? (b)

From her words, it was obvious she had personal feuds to settle with the creatures from hell. They had invaded the territory of her soon-to-be dukedom, harmed her people, damaged the land she loved, and caused debts to rake up like a shower of rain that causes flooding.

Emerald's eyes shifted towards Damien who happened to be stealing a glance at Vincent.

'Thankfully, this person appeared and helped us out of our misery, else a lot of people in the northern region of the empire would've died due to hunger and thirst,' Emerald thought as she peeked a glance at her husband to be with a grateful smile forming on her face, which disappeared the moment Damian shifted his gaze towards her.

"Are you feeling cold?"

"Nope, but thanks for your concerns."

"But your hands are cold," Damien said after holding her hands in his, "You should wear gloves. I like it when your hands are warm."