"You love me, you will have me." He made promises he wouldn't honor with a deceitfully sweet smile. His smile throbbed her heart. It didn't help her case. "You will not need anything." His voice was enticing, his manipulation deceitful. He was indeed a fiend and he was asking her to sell her soul to him. Alarms bell rang warning her of the hell she was jumping in but she was too far gone to be saved. This demon was her only salvation. He was immoral and sinister but it didn't matter. The only thing that mattered was her revenge. Revenge on those who took her innocence, starting from his lover who was the last straw. "...Yes." At her broken will, the King smirked. Both of them knew that her life would never be the same again. 'Soon.' She promised herself. 'I'll make you regret this day, my love.' She swore as her vision blurred with tears. At that moment, she recalled how the esteemed Princess of a Princess ended up in this demon's clutches. "Of course," The King smiled meanin

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“I’ll leave now. When I come back I want everything eaten or serve me tonight too.” She trembled in rage with his obscene demand. “Oh, and don’t get in the way of the servants.” Her breath was ragged as she debated her next move. It was physically hurt her to not use her aura on him to get her revenge but looking at him leaving, alarmed her. She was quick on her feet as she ran behind him barefoot. “Where is Eloise?” She called out to him desperately, grabbing his arm “Eloise… that servant?” She held her breath as he craned his head with a taunting smirk. “That’s an interesting question. Let’s see… she’s out of our hair, for sure.” Her breath hitched. Out of hair? What does that mean, was she perhaps dead?! “You- You promised!” She exclaimed, barely holding her tears in. “Do you have no blood or tears left?!” He turned around and his cold eyes skimmed over her messy but neat appearance. She was just as delectable as she was the night before. Her enchanting blue eyes seduced him

With a sigh, she slumped down on the bed. One thing was clear. King was just as much a vermin as any other. Sayo was apparently Sayon’s brother. Sayo was a demon which made Sayon a demon too or at least a half-breed. It just infuriated her further. The law here was twisted to suit those in power. But it also meant the King didn’t personally harbor resentment against these minorities. Eloise, at least, won’t be a victim of hate crime. As her despair set in, she thought she should get something to eat. Who knows what she will have to face once he returns? She needed to gather her strength. After all, she couldn’t afford to show signs of her fatigue. Immediately she moved to grab the food the maids had changed twice, setting some out on a plate and placing it on the table. She only chose light food she thought she could stomach. While she knew she needed to eat more, she couldn’t find it in herself to swallow any further after the hectic day she had. Despite not being hungry, she sho

“Do you wish to see your servant or not? I’m short of time and the shifts are about to change.” Laylin jerked up straight with her mouth gaping. She had assumed he would come up with an excuse after what her ex-governess said. She had assumed Eloise was dead and was planning to torment the King by pestering him. “Are you taking me there right now?” She carefully asked, looking out of the window. It was dark outside, almost midnight. He was staring at her with a mix of strange emotions, feeling queasy. She turned her head away. He was curious about the nightmare she had but when she seemed this reluctant to let him dwell on it, he decided to ask her later. Laylin too didn't wish to relive it again. She was scared and the worst part was she couldn't recall what she was afraid of or what she saw. He gave a nod, looking away from her beaming smile. “From what I know, she’s planning to leave the capital. You only have tonight.” “I-is that so?” she asked slowly, her head turning jerkil