Warning: Mature scene and language

The flickering flame of a candle dimly illuminated the naked body of the woman. When she arched her back and bent her hips, the bed creaked. Silver hair spread out on the bed, belonging to the man lying flat on his back. His clothes were caught by the woman above him, as she joyfully looked down.

When he finally became aware of his surroundings, his eyes opened in shock. The mole next to her red lips lifted and a melodious laugh rang out.

The moment he became conscious from his sleep, he found himself straddled by the naked woman. Even when commanded to “Stop”, the woman continued to shake her hips.

Her voluptuous chest and red hair stirred as she spoke, “Hey, I kissed your lips. I kissed you over and over again. We made an ‘eternal oath’.”

Luciano did not attempt to move nor fight. A forced kiss was meaningless.

“I want to be with you when you are awake. Can I kiss you now?”

Luciano ignored the seductive voice and tried to make sense of his surroundings. It was of the Armenian style. A golden candlestick, desk and chair. All the furniture can be said to be excellent. It seemed that he had moved during the time he had been asleep.

“My love…I knew you were an upright person who valued chastity. Even when I invited you, you refused me, saying to wait until marriage. Even so, what happened when I was oblivious? When did you start embracing women? How many have you had?”

Luciano did not answer, he could care less in his current circumstance.

“Flavia, you drugged me.”

The back of his head pounded. He had been accustomed to poisoning since he was a child and unless it was extremely potent, it would not work on Luciano. Well, it had to have been. He had slept without noticing he was being assaulted by this woman.

“I was constantly worried about your light sleeping habits. I heard that you haven’t had a day of good sleep after losing Serrat. You weren’t sleeping well, so you needed to rest. It cost a lot of money, but it’s for your sake. I’m not sorry,” the woman above him slurred.

“It’s the ‘medicine for men’, what you used to say before. Isn’t it?”

“Yes, he’s amazing isn’t he. He’s a mysterious man, but his handicraft is impressive. The rage is bottled up inside you because you’re not killing people now. That’s why I did this; so we could become one.”

Luciano’s frosted glare panned over the woman. Her skin was wet with sweat, her hot lips were sighing. For a long time, she must have been doing it. In fact, his lower abdomen was wet with the woman’s liquid. Luciano wanted to vomit.

“Is the pharmacist Marquis Longolia?”

“Yes, my husband. My husband erased his political opponent with this drug. That’s not all. I also used aphrodisiacs…Let’s not talk about that old man, I don’t like it. You are here now with me. That’s enough.”

Flavia pressed against his body, tightly covering it. “Fuu…Luciano, I love you. You love me as well, right?”

Luciano was disgusted and disoriented. He tried to push the woman away, but his body was too heavy to move. The drug was extremely potent, coupled with his poor physical condition, Luciano was a dead weight.

“Your body is numb, isn’t it? As expected, my love, poison doesn’t work on you. The pharmacist said whoever drank it wouldn’t wake up until morning…but you…only took two hours to wake up. You really are amazing.” Flavia stared at him hypnotised in awe.

“I’ll remember you and that pharmacist of yours. Don’t think you can get away.”

“No, don’t say something so scary my dear, this is also for the future of Serrat. The royal family must not end. The way it is no, is no longer possible. We have a duty to make the next generation. Every day, I will give you this to make you ejaculate.”

Flavia viciously sucked on his neck. Clear red marks appeared. “Are you aware? You are the most beautiful man I know. Your appearance is so exquisite. But it’s not just your face.”

Flavia wrinkled her nose and placing her hands on the sheets, purposely raised her hips showing the place they were connected. A thick thread-like liquid drops from the woman.

“Look, you’re so beautiful. Even your nether region. The colour, the shape, it’s as if it were made for me.”

“Shut up, slut. You locked the room.”

“Fuu, This is my residence, so it’s the same as not having a key. Conrad who guarded this room in a deep dream, by his own drug. He was snoring like thunder. I moved because it was so noisy.”

Right, this wasn’t Flavia’s mansion, rather, it was her husband’s. Luciano, who had annihilated the king and prince of Armenia, was secretly staying there preparing for his next move.

“It’s not that I don’t know what to say. You r*ped me.”

“It’s not r*pe, I am your fiancée. It’s inevitable that the two of us will become one with each other.” Flavia swallowed his words and resumed the rhythm. The squeaking noises of the bed echoed as the weight above it moved.

“Ah…Luciano. I love you. I want a child soon. If you are the King, and I am the Queen, Serrat will be revived. I am beautiful and you are so stunning, our child will be beautiful and perfect. So please pour a lot into me?”

Luciano lay on the bed, a laughable sense of disgust for this woman, surged through him. The veins on his restrained hands, protruded from his quiet rage. He felt only abhorrence for her.

“You’re delusional, your husband is Marquis Longolia. You’ll get pregnant by that old man.”

“That’s impossible. There’s no such person anymore.”

When Luciano moved his eyebrows slightly, the woman stopped and smiled.

“You finally came here to destroy Armenia. I’ve been waiting for two years. I was finally able to meet you again, how could I stand by and wait? My husband was an obstacle to becoming your wife as soon as possible. That’s why I ordered Amancio…”

“Let’s do it every night,” she whispered.

A blood vessel popped in his temple. “Don’t be ridiculous…did you kill the Marquis? Incompetent!” Luciano shook off the woman in anger. The woman who was thrown off him hit a base on the side of the desk. The expensive vase cracked with a jarring noise.