Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 229

Chapter 229: Rafe- Vampire Prince

Kael’s POV

A while back, we had just cleaned what was necessary to be able to roam around the drawing room freely and removed anything dangerous, but most parts were left to be cleaned.

Both of them started, with Rafe instructing Raven on where to start and what to do. They together began collecting all the toys, sorting them, and putting them in the respective basket.

It took them at least half an hour to collect all of it.

Now what was left were the colored walls and floor. Rafe brought water, a mop, and cleaning cloths, and both of them began.

I must admit, it was adorable to see both of them sitting on the floor and cleaning every single spot of color. And even wiping the walls with utmost dedication.

Lucian took lots of their pictures while they worked.

"Lunch is ready," he informed me.

I hummed and said, "Let’s wait for them."

The rest of us sat on the sofa and watched them clean.

Roman came out of the room and was amazed to see the view as well.

Roman looked normal now, or he acted to be normal, but it was a relief.

"Since when this bastard even bothered with cleaning? He only knows to create a mess," Roman commented.

It was true. Rafe was always like that.

"It’s Kael who had spoiled Rafe," Lucian said as he looked at me, "Along with Raven, we can discipline him as well."

"Never thought I would get to see Rafe doing all this," Jason chuckled.

"He should understand he is no spoiled vampire prince here," Lucian scoffed. "Just an ordinary vamp-wolf among us."

Prince!

Rafe, in fact, was one — or should have been one. But that’s left behind now. The vampire king never accepted him, and never will. He was now just my brother, one among us.

It took almost an hour for them to clean the colors. Thankfully, they were watercolors, so it didn’t take much effort to clean them.

The relieving part was, Raven didn’t show any reluctance. He followed everything Rafe did and asked him to do. Both of them were in perfect synchronization while cleaning — just like they must have been while destroying this drawing room.

"Done!" Rafe declared to us.

I hummed. "Go get yourself clean. Lunch is ready."

Rafe picked Raven in his arms and said while carrying him to his room, "Shower time together. How about soaking in the bathtub? We can play with bubbles."

Raven nodded immediately as they disappeared into Rafe’s room.

"Let’s check what they did when we were gone," Lucian said and picked up the tablet. "I am sure their bubble bath is going to take some time."

All of us agreed. The TV was gone, so we only had a tablet. Roman got another one since we were five. He sat next to Eira. "Want to watch?"

She nodded and shifted close to him. She looked excited as well.

Soon we watched the process of disaster. The toys weren’t played with in the usual way anymore, being scattered everywhere.

Instead of drawing on papers, they used walls and floors to draw with their bare hands and feet. Fluffy was following along as well. They even threw colors on each other.

The most disastrous part was when Rafe brought the baseball bat and pitching machine and the two monsters moved the furniture in the home to create a space.

Rafe held the baseball bat and said to Raven, "See, how I hit that vase."

Fluffy was instructed to press the switch which shot the ball from the pitching machine. Smash! The vase was gone in a moment, pieces scattered on the floor.

"See?" Rafe asked, "Your daddy is Rafe is amazing, isn’t it?"

Rafe nodded quickly, clearly enjoying what he must have never done before.

"Tell me where do you want me to hit now?" Rafe asked.

He pointed toward another vase.

"Watch me," Rafe prepared and Fluffy pressed the button. The next vase was gone.

"You can clap, bud. You need to cheer me," Rafe told him.

"Amazing, isn’t it?" Rafe asked.

Raven nodded quickly. With Rafe, he seemed to have shade his restrains now.

Rafe sat on the dining table top as well instead of a chair, like both of them were sitting in the garden.

The chairs were used as walls to protect Vixen’s side, and they didn’t bother to bring at least two of them. Raven didn’t bother with his well taught mannerism as well. It was a good thing.

"Let’s start," Rafe instructed, and both of them started like hungry demons.

Raven was using his hands straight away. Neither of them even bothered to wash those colored hands and just enjoyed eating and drinking cold drinks, like two best buddies.

They ate so much their stomachs were full.

Rafe let out a loud burp, as Raven only looked at him.

"Try it," Rafe told him, "Burping is a sign you enjoyed the food. Drink this, and try."

Raven had a few sips of cold drink and then....there was a burp, though not loud like Rafe’s.

"That’s my boy," Rafe praised him in pride.

It was fun to watch them acting like kids.

"We worked hard today," Rafe told him. "Let’s rest for a while before we start again."

Raven already looked tired and let Rafe lift him in his arms. Both of them slumped on the sofa and fell asleep.

"After watching this, I feel like next time we should join them," Lucian said.

None of us could deny it. Once we were kids, and we missed those days.

Roman looked at Eira, "Will you join us?"

She nodded, "If Raven likes it."

Raven’s arrival was a blessing. I will always thank a god for having him in our lives.