KING ARCHIE’S POVIt was becoming more challenging than I thought.Separating myself from Amanisa and not feeling even more attached to her because I knew that I would have to get mated to Violet… was harder than I thought. And even now, I believed everyone was beginning to wonder if I would ever perform the mating ritual with Violet as planned initially because now, I spent more time with the Lady Of Royalty.We trained together, although I haven't tried to train Amanisa one on one for fear that I would break her. We eat together, privately, or with the other family members: my mom and Violet. We make plans together and have been monitoring the reconstruction of the previous Palace together.Amanisa and I had become a duo and getting away from her had become harder… the growth of my feelings happened within a week. After a week of hearing her laugh after I heard her cry in her bathtub. A week of sliding into her and filling her with my seeds, knowing that she might get pregnant at s

AMANISA’S POV “What1” Violet yelled as if her ears suddenly stopped functioning. Funny lass. She was hearing properly until I stopped Ava from doing as told and now she was brewing up another dramatic moment. I was so in for that. “Can we have a peaceful time here, Princess Violet? I am sure your parents will appreciate that.” I retorted, holding Violet’s sharp and piercing gaze. “We will be enjoying that without your rudeness, Lady Amanisa.” Violet fumed. She was trying to corner me and I knew that if I wasn't careful I will end up alone and in trouble. “You are never alone, Ama… I am here with you.” Arla chimed and released warm energy into me, encouraging me. “I wasn't being rude, Princess Violet. I was simply rejecting the belittling approach you used–” “Are you saying I can’t talk to your servant or I have to respect her–” “Like you said, Princess, my servant. You belittled me by giving orders to my servant without asking me. I wouldn't have done that to anyone sitt

AMANISA’S POV“I know you are mad.” Arla incited. “We are both mad at him but this is too much, Amanisa.”Too much? If we are to talk about “too much” shouldn't we be referring to what Kovan did to me? The sex was too much especially since he knew he wouldn't be with me forever. The love and heated moment were too much too. The laughter… the comfort… the sweetness... Everything was too much and I couldn't bare not having them anymore after he got me addicted.“Nothing is too much, Arla… nothing I do is too much and it's high time–”“Yes, but you can't kill him with the content of that vial, Amanisa Isidora!”Arla yelled at me. Her light was returning but my darkness was overwhelming us both. It’s so sad to think about the good time with Kovan and that's exactly why I decided to kill him. Easy peasy? No! It was the hardest decision of my life but it was either this or watching him mate with another woman in the next three days. Rather than let him be with Violet, I would kill him f

AMANISA’S POV“What is the problem??”I couldn't bring myself to respond. I stared at the older woman with something I could call pure hate. She was his mother and she was forcing me to face her and the woman I wish to kill mercilessly. I should have been left alone. They should have excluded me from their plans but here I was in Sophie’s chamber, picking shits for Violet for the ritual that was supposed to begin in less than thirty hours.Violet was also in the same space as me and I detested that fact. Her face and scent reminded me of the disgusting smell of her arousal mixed with Kovan’s ejaculation. I hated all of them. Yet I cried all night. I detest them all yet they have brought me here and there was nothing I could do about it… Except for direct disrespect but that wasn't part of the plan…Acting along was part of the plan though and if Sophie had noticed that something was wrong, then I had failed. Or was I just failing? In all ramifications…“Nothing, your Grace… All is wel

KING ARCHIE’S POV My eyes were fixed on the mirrors in my sleeping chambres as I was dressed by the royal servant that was supervised by Ardin who had dressed up himself. While I looked at my reflection all I could ask myself was “is not too late to quit?” Of course, it was too late to quit and return to the woman I wanted to be with for real. Of course, it was too late. After all, the opening ritual which has been seen as important will be starting in less than twenty minutes. “Is it too late?” I asked myself again like I have been doing since I left Amanaisa’s chamber yesterday. I was there the day before but she wasn't in and yesterday when I went there she was in but I didn't go in and I masked my scent so she would not perceive me. Why did I do that? I might never be able to answer that question just like I wouldn't be able to answer “why are you still mating with Violet? What importance does her family have to you?” The peace of the realm was ruining my personal peace ye