Odette had no way to urge him to fly faster, so she unwillingly swallowed her complaint and tried to endure the uneasiness.
There was an awkward silence between them, and the Masked Alpha knew that he had to strike up a conversation if he wanted to break this wall between them.
He asked casually, "How about we fly around the area first before going back? I'm sure that Ymir has been keeping you locked up in that tower for a while, right?"
"I… I rather not, Your Majesty," Odette rejected.
"Why not?"
"B-because I am sweating right now. I don't want you to smell my sweat…" Odette said as she started squirming uncomfortably. It wasn't the main reason for her rejection, but this should be enough to deter him.
