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Princess Yeri.It has been two days.Two days since I accepted my fate. The words of the king are still fresh in my ear and I cannot do anything to turn it off. After that night, Gladys issued a royal decree that stated my new title. Yeri of Elanor, the dragon wolf’s consort—a fancy name for concubine, mistress, whore, harlot and more. I bowed and I accepted a title that made me bite my tongue. I was upgraded into the Diamond floor and since then, I have shut the door from the face of everyone.The only time I open the doors is to accept food from the kitchen workers who would come in with a variety of everything. Just yesterday, they brought silk, jewellery, dress and shoes that are supposed to amount to honor but they are nothing compared to what I own in Elanor. My only solace is that I am on the highest floor where I cannot hear their voices, their music, their arguments or banter. It makes me feel like I am trapped but in my own world.The Diamond floor is wide. It is unlike the
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ContdPrincess Yeri.“Your job is to soothe his nerves.”“Due to your kingdom and it’s problems, the king has double responsibility to take care of.”“Plus, we must not forget how you tried to escape and how you are such a headache. If at any point in time, I hear the king yell, or growl at you. I will get that whip and let it be one with your skin.” Agnes says, her face is resolute—you would think she was a leader of the king’s warriors. There are lines of wrinkles on her forehead and a mouth that only ever demanded discipline. I know she is cruel. I saw how she did not think twice about lashing me. I should be wary of her.“Yes.” I answer. “Take the left to meet the king. And next time, wear something that fits your station. I have provided you with harem dresses but you still find a way to make them modest. You ought to dress for the king, not yourself.” Agnes says and I don’t reply this time. How dare she tell me to do that?Thankfully, the doors to the king’s private chambers a
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Alpha King Ozar.I cannot mention it.I cannot say it to anyone.But it happened.I would have never thought she would pull such a move. A daring move I might add but did it work? It did. It was embarrassing that the woman I call enemy pleasured me with her hand and I dared to cum. I dared to soak her hand in my hot seed, groaning and letting her know that what she has perpetuated has worked. Yes, my mind was plagued by the new responsibility that I have taken on after conquering Elanor. From Orizon, I am directing and redefining law and order in the kingdom that has no legitimate ruler. My initial plan is not to be oppress the people of Elanor, they have nothing to do with the clash between Magnus and I.Thus, I am holding law and order. However, I am not oppressing the culture and traditions of their commoners who just want to go about their day-to-day life. I expect surrender from the nobles, the minister of war, the ministers of farewell and their scholars that spread over their a
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Princess Yeri.“All for her!?” Jessica yells, she is one of the harem women who has filled the space, they are gathered in numbers and thier eyes are following the trail of royal servants who walk into the courtyard. A few minutes ago, I was called downstairs by Teresa to receive the verdict of King Ozar. At first, I was afraid as to what she meant by the verdict of King Ozar but to my surprise….“Behold."“For Consort Yeri, the king has sent a chest of treasures. Inside, you will find the finest gold jewellery, crafted by the kingdom's most skilled artisans.” Gladys says in a loud voice, pointing towards the carved chest.The ladies gasp when they hear this.The next servant steps forward, holding the shimmering bolt of silk."From the king's personal collection, a bolt of silk dyed in the deepest of royal blues. This fabric is so rare and exquisite, it is intended to create gowns that befit your new status." Gladys says and the ladies shriek again, in an even greater manner. Next
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ContdPrincess Yeri.“Three other brothers?” I ask.“Yes. Kaine is the eldest, King Ozar and Prince Collins were born on the same year by different mothers. King Ozar was actually a bastard and Prince Asher is the youngest.” Gladys says and Teresa crunches her second serving of chips as she sits on my bed.“What are they like?” I ask, listening to the piece of information.“Everyone believes Prince Kaine is kind, mature and has a heart full of empathy. It is why the late king did not give him a chance to became king, he didn’t have the virtue of ire or rage. However, Prince Kaine doesn’t hold any grudge due to his father’s wishes. Instead, he is what we know as the closest advisor to the king. King Ozar really trusts Prince Kaine and respects him.”“Prince Collins…well, I’m sure you know about him.” Gladys says.“No—please tell me. I haven’t gotten a chance to know him in the slightest.” I say.“Oh, okay. Prince Collins is the most different out of his brother. Just as he and Ozar wer
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Alpha King Ozar.The grand doors of the council chamber open and their weighty hinges groans in protest. Emerging from the dimly lit room, I step into the corridor and I realize it is dark already. My regal stature is now slightly hunched bearing the invisible weight of the day's taxing discussions with the minister of affairs. My eyes are framed by deep lines of weariness which shows the extent of my toiling and the countless hours I have spent deliberating over matters of state. My large robes rustle as I walk out along with the ministers of affairs who follow closely behind. I walk into the courtyard after leaving the halls to inhale a bit of fresh air before heading back into the fore walls of my bedroom where I would have to study a bit more.I walk into the expansive gardens; my boot makes a crunching sound along the gravel path as a cigarette is lit for me by a male servant who disperses from my side immediately after doing so. I take it between my fingers, inhaling deeply an
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Alpha King Ozar.“Yeri…” I say but I wonder if anything I say is really passing through her ears.Her small hands grip my robe and she nestles her head against my chest. Quickly, her breathing slows and there is evidence that she is slipping into a sleep, proven by the gentle rise and fall of her chest. We are so close to the point where I can feel the warmth of her body against mine. I can smell her powdery perfume; I can essentially cup her weight—we are too close.Proved that she is falling asleep, I try to extricate himself gently, shifting my weight and attempting to slide out from under her grasp without waking her. But Yeri, even in her half-conscious state, seems determined to hold him down. Her grip tightens each time I move, and a faint murmur escapes her lips, a plea to stay. Strands of her hair fal messily across her and I am too tired for this.The longer I stay on the bed, the faster my body is beginning to repose, taking it as our resting place."Yeri," I whisper, tryin
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Princess Yeri.I step out of the room after King Ozar has stepped out and I can still see him in the hallway. I pause when I see Lady Camille and an older woman who is standing in front of him. She looks like a dowager, perhaps, his grandmother or grand aunt. They have spotted me; therefore, I cannot run back into the room even if I wanted. I want to retreat, to avoid the scrutiny which would come in a matter of seconds, but it is too late. The dowager's sharp eyes spots me first, and a slight nod of her head directs lady Camille’s sight to me.With no other choice, I begin to step forward despite the apprehension knotting in my stomach. King Ozar’s attention is on me too, and it is nothing but steel—as if he regrets being caught in this entanglement. Well, he is not the only one…I feel the same way too. Feeling the weight of their gaze, I dip into a deep curtsy, lowing my head as my eyes fixes on the ground.“She is your newest consort? I thought it was a lie when the servants told m
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