...“Uhhhnngg!”...

Amelia trembled unknowingly at the touch that stroked her. A sweet moan leaked out, even though she knew she wasn’t supposed to do this. The man’s tongue licked the tip of her breast, and his fingers dug into the petals already covered with honey, making a sticky sound. She couldn’t resist even though her hands weren’t tied.

“Is that good?”

A low laughter was heard. She flinched and tried to look towards the source of the sound, but she couldn’t. Her eyes were already covered with a cloth and she couldn’t see anything.

Right now, she was simply blind, surrendering herself to the hands of the man.

“Are you excited about me?”

“N, no…… Hh, hhuuumph!”

The man’s voice came close to her ears. She shook her head, hating the feeling of his hot breath. Nevertheless, one hand rubbed her chest vigorously, and the other hand steadily moved back and forth inside her. The man’s finger twisted at an angle and pierced through the most sensitive spot. But it still wasn’t enough—her body was telling her that those fingers weren’t enough.

“I’m going to put it in now.”

“Do, don’t, you can’t!”

She twisted her body. But the man grabbed her waist and spread her legs. Is it because her eyes were covered? For some reason, the hand that spread her legs seemed to tremble. Then, the man laughed softly.

“It’s like you’re salivating in front of a delicious meal.”

She closed her eyes tightly and only bowed her head in shame.

She bit her lip. She tried to close her legs together, but the legs had long been lifted high into the sky. She didn’t want to admit it, but she began to get wetter and wetter in anticipation of the pleasure to come. Feeling the damp sheets, she tightly closed her eyes and buried her face in the pillow. Then, something started poking at her entrance. The sound of the man’s laughter was heard, followed by the intensity of a hot and heavy girth of flesh that penetrated.

“AH!”

She gripped the sheets tightly as the man who thrusted into her at once, and not long after, her hips started to roll along with the man’s movements. Was it because her body had been tamed, or was it because she had become a lewd person who got excited just by being blindfolded? She easily received his length. Slowly, but deeply, the man reached her most sensitive areas, and she began to let out a sweet sound through her clenched teeth.

“Uhnng, uhnng!”

With each movement, the voluptuous chest would bounce, and her nipples glistened with saliva as the woman’s entrance kept swallowing the man’s length. The man that was too engrossed in his actions, forgetting to tease her. Her voice continued crying sweetly.

“Ahhnng! Ahhnng!”

She continued to moan. The man continued to thrust into her tender and sensitive inner flesh. She wept at the pleasure that came regardless of her will. After accepting his manhood, she became more and more lewd, eager for his touch.

“Aahh, ah, ahh, AHHH!”

Her body quivered as she reached her climax.

...When the employees, who had been working for Count Laszlo for more than a decade, heard who the Lady named Amelia was, they sighed and shook their heads....

Laszlo, given the title of Count, was once a powerful family that was the backbone of the Empire, but now it had lost its former glory.

Twelve years after the birth of Count Laszlo’s daughter, the Countess died as soon as she gave birth to the only remaining son of the family, and the Count was grieved heavily. But only the Laszlo’s family lady was different. With her sky blue eyes and luscious honey-colored hair, she lit up the dim mansion with her distinctive liveliness. She gladly served as the Mistress of the mansion and raised her younger brother herself. There were many people who courted her. On the day she turned fifteen, she became engaged to the eldest son of the renown Margrave Butler.

Her fiancé, Elliott Butler, was a tall, affectionate young man. It seemed that all Amelia Laszlo was left with was happiness, until ‘that’ happened.

After that, her happiness disappeared, and she was always wearing black instead of colorful dresses.

The maids exchanged glances as the woman in black quietly walked down the hallway towards the dining room. They clicked their tongues and looked at the poor girl. Black clothes were still hanging from her thin body. The hem of her skirt was already worn out and had a hole in it. Facing her at night, they looked at her face and almost thought she was a ghost.

She was a noble in name, but she was treated lower than a servant.

* * *

“Useless b*tch.”

Amelia was quietly listening to her uncle. Her father passed away and her uncle took over the County. And to her uncle, she was nothing more than a piece of garbage that lowered the status of the family. Her uncle and her aunt did not hide their contempt for her as they looked at her, and her cousin, likewise, looked down upon her. There was her little brother left, but he was in the same boat as her.

Amelia looked at the meal they had finished on the table. From the moment she went, she thought she wouldn’t have her share of course. As she looked at the wasted luxurious food, she recalled a time when she was happy and had no worries.

“Why did you call me?”

At a place where her family was.

Amelia left her complaints.

“Be respectful to your uncle. What are you doing, you pleb?”

Her aunt told her with an incredulous expression on her face. Her aunt was the daughter of a family who were only nobles in name. When Amelia’s father died and they became the masters of the estate, they looked as if they had conquered the world. Amelia could not forget the greed that hung on her face, as they dressed in refined and vulgar clothes.

When Amelia looked at the floor without speaking, her uncle called her. And he held something thick in his hand. She glanced down at it and it was an invitation from the Imperial Family.

“Th-this…”

“You were invited to the Empress Candidate party.”

“What?”

She put on a puzzled look. Then, her cousin Natalia, who had been looking at it very quietly, burst out laughing.

“Are you crazy? Was she invited, too?”

“Be quiet, Natalia.”

“No, it’s funny. What kind of Empress candidate are you talking about? Do you think His Imperial Majesty will take her?”

“No way. We’re not stupid enough to wish for that.”

Her aunt said in a sultry voice. Amelia bowed her head in shame. She heard that a new Emperor had ascended to the throne, but that was it. Even though she knew about the succession, she didn’t know who ascended the throne. That’s how much she was cut off from the world.

“Of course I am not going. You don’t have to worry.”

It seemed she was called with the intention of giving this and making fun of her for it. She hadn’t been out to social events for years, so why did they still remember her name… Besides, wasn’t it funny that someone like herself was invited as an Empress candidate? It was clear that the new Emperor, His Majesty, was unwise.

“No, you were invited, so isn’t it appropriate to go?”

Her uncle said softly. She was more afraid when he spoke so softly than when he was being sarcastic or when he was cursing at her. When she raised her head, her uncle smiled kindly.

“Now I’m tired of supporting you. You’re already of marriageable age.”

Her uncle was brazen when all he had was the wealth that Amelia’s father had built.

“Think about Colin, and now you have to help the family.”

“…”

“I heard that this time, His Majesty allowed many nobles to find spouses at the Empress candidate party.”

“What…”

He said that people could choose their spouses from the people who took part in the party, of which the purpose was for looking for His Majesty’s own wife? Did that even make sense? Amelia tilted her head, then realized.

‘He had already chosen an Empress.’

“You don’t know just by looking at it, sister? The Empress had already been chosen.”

Natalia said as if teaching her. Natalia treated Amelia as if she was the most foolish person in this house.

“There’s no way you’re going to get a formal engagement anyway.”

“…”

“Then, shouldn’t you just go up to the capital and find a man to trust?”

She raised her head. Her uncle smiled brightly.

“As you know, we in the Laszlo County are in a difficult situation, so it’s impossible to keep you with us any longer.”

“…”

“You even have some history of harming the family, so this time you should help the family.”

In other words, beg for a man and go away. She felt her head going faint.

“Uncle.”

“Why? Are you not confident?”

“Please!”

“You can give up your greed and enter as a Duke’s second wife or concubine.”

Her aunt looked at Amelia with her fists clenched and said this sweetly. Amelia stared at her aunt who had an excited look in her eyes, then Amelia looked at Natalia. She had a wry smile on her face.

“You know I can’t go there.”

“No. You need to leave.”

Her uncle said quietly.

“Because I have no intention of letting come back home after that party.”

Her face went white as she received an ultimatum.

* * *

Even in the capital, as she arrived after several days on the carriage, Natalia and her situation were incomparable. She stayed in a shabby inn while Natalia stayed in the house of a capital aristocrat, who her uncle barely had any connection with.

Maybe it’s the last favor? The quality of the dress, which she wore for the first time in a long time, was not bad. She could see that the design explicitly emphasized her breasts. In the dark green dress, she leaned against the old carriage with a pale face. The ball lasted for a total of five days, with the Emperor personally attending on the final day.

This was unnecessary information. It was absolutely impossible for her to be chosen as the Empress. She was already fortunate if she did not get kicked out.

‘Colin.’

She remembered her own precious little brother. After that day, Amelia seldom saw the child because she was afraid that she would harm him.

[ When I grow up to become a Count, I will definitely save you, Sister. ]

The young Colin didn’t know why people criticized her. Maybe that’s why. He said he would save her by becoming the Count. He seemed to think it was unfair that his sister, who had only been loving to him, had suddenly become like this.

Her uncle and her aunt didn’t want her to see Colin, chasing her away and shipping her off in a carriage. They didn’t listen to her pleas. They simply said that they would raise him well. So she couldn’t even say farewell to her brother.

When Amelia arrived at the Imperial Palace, she quietly got out of the carriage.

When she still had her fiancé Elliot, he said he would show her around the Imperial Palace. She was sometimes frightened when he was angry, but when he was kind, he was infinitely kind.

She wanted to see the capital so much, but she was only able to enter the palace now. The gatekeeper, standing in front of the palace, checked the invitation sent to the Laszlo County, and let her in.

She looked at the banquet hall with blank eyes. She finally saw one for the first time after six years, however, it was her first time to attend a ball held in the Imperial Palace. She had to try not to unwittingly open her mouth because she might humiliate herself.

There were quite a few well-dressed ladies, probably because of the Empress candidate, so her shabby outfit was not very conspicuous. Watching the ladies chatter with a little excitement, she thought about what she had lost. When Amelia was eighteen years old, she was young, confident, and very happy.

But after that happened, she gave up her life. She would have rather died, and when her ailing father passed away, with his last breath, he told her to take care of Colin. With that, she couldn’t even die. What would happen when those people recognize her? Her heart was pounding.

No one had recognized her in the banquet hall yet. It was natural because she had not been to a ball in six years and a generational change had already taken place in high society. The young ladies were busy talking to each other.

Amelia became interested in them, and she quickly looked around, looking for a man who would buy her expensively. Because she could not marry an ordinary man. She felt the gaze of several men looking pointedly at her exposed chest, then looking away.

Her gaze reached somewhere? The closer a woman stood in the middle of a crowd, the higher the status she had. The women standing around the throne looked different from the ladies who chattered outside. All the women were gathered in colorful dresses suitable for the splendid Imperial Palace, gorgeous outfits that could not be compared with Amelia’s. They all stood there with confident faces and elegant smiles.

‘I’m sure one of them will become the Empress.’

She didn’t even know who she would be, but she must be noble enough to be incomparable with her, lest to envy her.

When the time came, the magistrate began to call the names of those invited. The young ladies of influential families she had heard of before were called out.

“Clara of Butler!”

When she heard that voice, her heart started pounding. Butler was of Elliot’s family, who was her fiancé. Did his little sister already reach this age? When she saw one unexpected person, her heart was shaken. Clara, who had just debuted, was beautiful and refreshing. As she walked to the middle of the banquet hall with a confident expression on her face, Amelia quickly hid her body behind a pillar. And she breathed out a sigh of relief.

Some were being called. They seemed to be strong candidates for the Empress. She held her breath and looked at them. Fortunately, they were distracted by the big event called the Empress Candidate.

“Amelia of Laszlo!”

Amelia heard herself called. She was astonished. This cannot be. She never expected that she would be called among the names of the young ladies who participated as the Empress Candidate. Clara opened her eyes wide at the sound of ‘Laszlo’ and looked around her.

“Was there anyone like that in County Laszlo?”

“Oh my God!”

She bowed her head at the giggled sneering. The magistrate, too, clicked his tongue.

“Wear this here at all times.”

“Yes.”

To the magistrate’s blunt words, she answered in a voice as small as a mosquito’s. It was clear that the magistrate also felt that he did not need to treat her well.

After everyone received their nameplates, they had to wait for another period of time, which Amelia took as a queue to quietly go back to the corner.

“Are you really sister Amelia?”

At Clara’s words, she stopped. The other women stopped chatting, looking at her and Clara alternately.

Amelia could see Clara’s face closely. She had platinum hair and blue eyes that resembled Elliot’s. A pretty face like a doll. In a sky-blue dress, pearl necklaces and earrings, she already looked like an Empress.

“Long time… no see.”

Clara heard that and raised the corners of her lips.

“‘Long time no see’? Are you out of your mind? After killing my brother!”

“…Clara.”

“You don’t seem to have heard properly about His Majesty the Emperor, have you? If His Majesty knew that a woman like you dared come here, he would lop off your head!”

“…”

She heard people gossiping. She bit her lip.

“How can you—how can you think you can show up here?”

Amelia bowed her head.

“Truly disgraceful. You’re pathetic and an eyesore, sister.”

Clara giggled, not wanting to talk to her anymore and went away. Amelia closed her eyes.

“If it’s the Laszlo County, then I’ve heard of it. You mean that woman who killed her fiancé?”

“Oh, don’t tell me, that woman is her?”

“Oh my gosh!”

“I can’t believe she’s here!”

She ended up getting the attention she didn’t want to receive.

“I heard that the lady of Laszlo is still not married.”

“Pfft.”

“Is that the ‘dirty lady’?”

Amelia was well aware of the titles she received in the social world. She wanted to steel her heart. But her heart broke down helplessly. As expected, she had not yet been forgotten.

“What is she doing here! Shouldn’t she get out?”

“Poor Miss Butler!”

Amelia felt their cold gazes. Eyes as if looking at a dirty thing. She felt suffocated under those eyes, so she bit her lip and ran out of the hall. The laughter and accusations of the women filled the background.

Amelia wanted to leave the palace immediately and go home, to lock herself up in the dark room again. to that comfortable place. But there was no carriage to ride. Her uncle told her not to come back.

It’s as simple as returning where she had come from, but lost her right to stay in her own home, which was her only sanctuary. She was caught in a daze. Should she go back there again? A world full of enemies? Wasn’t she going to fall anyway? Moreover, listening to Clara’s words, the Emperor’s personality seemed unusual. What should she do? She wandered aimlessly through the Imperial Palace.

Come to think of it, her uncle’s words were strange.

Who’s going to take responsibility for her after meeting her for the first time and mixing bodies? If she thought about it, the Empress candidate party was a trick by her uncle to kick her out. She was kicked out like this. When she realized it again, it seemed that her mind had blanked out.

Misery and despair took over her body.

She wandered around the Imperial Palace, not knowing what to do. Her dress felt heavy. There was no one out there to help her.

She knew her uncle’s intentions. He wants to use her to establish ties with the nobles at the capital. It didn’t matter how dirty the method was. That was her ‘usefulness’ according to her uncle, and she had no right to refuse. She had no place to live, and her younger brother remained in the mansion.

She would do as her uncle commanded. She knew very well which method to use. She was still young, so she could do it. But wasn’t that something she’s never done before? She bit down on her lips.

Just then, someone was coming from across the corridor where Amelia was. He was a middle-aged man in colorful clothes. She grabbed the hem of her skirt and greeted him.

“Empress Candidate. What’s your name?”

The man looked at Amelia’s dress and quickly realized that he was the one who could speak down on her.

“Oh, I am Amelia Laszlo.”

“Amelia Laszlo? Laszlo. Ah, that’s right. I guess like ‘that’ lady .”

He smiled as he said the ‘Laszlo’ word with emphasis. The eyes looking up and down were unusual. Eventually, the man’s gaze reached her bare chest. It might make things easier. Still, the feeling of humiliation was unavoidable.

“Lady Laszlo is participating in the Empress’s candidate ball. Well, it’s not too far-fetched.”

“…”

“You’re beautiful. You must be beyond the age of marriage. How… alluring.”

Alluring… Realizing what he meant, she bowed her head in shame.

“Thank you for the compliment.”

...Amelia thanked the man with a quiet voice. He placed a hand on her shoulder, as if he was sympathetic to her shame....

“I am Count Cornell.”

“Yes, Count Cornell.”

“It seems that Miss Laszlo was not really involved in the Empress candidate selection…”

The man patted her bare shoulder. As she flinched and lowered her head, the man grinned.

“I assume that while Count Lazlo was trying to make contact with the capital, he forced you out.”

After all, whether he was a capital noble or not, he saw through her situation accurately. Her uncle was obsessed with sucking up to the imperial family and the capital nobles.

“Why? Did you run into some problems?”

“…”

His touch became more daring as she bowed her head, unable to speak. These explicit gestures that took place in the middle of the Imperial Palace—she was well aware of how people with those eyes acted. And that she couldn’t resist against them.

“If that’s the case, I can help you. What do you say?”

The Count’s hand fiddled with her earlobe. What should she do? She never thought she could seduce someone so easily. This man wanted her body. This person knew that she was in a predicament. And she couldn’t refuse this either. It was when she tried to respond that another voice spoke up.

“I can’t stand looking at this.”

Amelia raised her head, startled by the sudden sound of the voice. A young man was standing some distance away. Amelia forgot the situation for a moment and stood there blankly. Because the young man’s appearance was so outstanding.

Dressed in black, he had broad shoulders and a tall, well-developed [hysique. However, unlike his thick frame, his face was elegantly beautiful. Well-groomed black hair, and golden eyes set beneath it. His tall nose and closed lips were like the manifestation of a god holding a torch that she had seen long ago.

The young man made eye contact with her and gently curved his eyes.

It was the smile of a person who has a good interest in anyone he directed it to. She was captivated by him for a moment

“This is not the place where the Empress’s candidate selection is held.”

“Ah, I…”

His voice was also smooth and soft. Besides that, he was talking to her formally. He wore clothes that looked evidently opulent, so it was strange that he used formal speech with her.

“Follow me.”

The young man grabbed Amelia’s wrist and led her away. Amelia looked at the Count in bewilderment, but the Count turned back with a pale face and ran away. So she couldn’t say anything and had no choice but to let the Count leave.

Amelia looked at the young man. It seemed that he thought she was being harassed so he helped her. She spoke to the man who hurried his steps.

“I… I’m okay.”

Then the man stopped. She hesitated.

“Why, what’s wrong?”

The man’s tone became more comfortable. She looked towards the fleeing Count and then stared at him. Then his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

“No, I…”

“Come to think of it, why did you do that to me before?”

“What?”

“You spoke formally to me.”

Was it not obvious? Amelia had a puzzled expression on her face. The man was also looking at her with a puzzled expression.

What? Did they know each other? She wondered when she had seen him. Anyone had such striking features like him, she would have remembered it. Seeing her face, the young man said, “Ha,” and let out a smirk mixed with laughter as if he realized something about her.

“Well, I understand now.”

“Yes?”

Instead of answering, he smiled kindly. But whoever this man was and whatever the circumstances, she wouldn’t be able to reenter the banquet hall where the Empress selection was being held.

“I appreciate your consideration, but I won’t go back there.”

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t plan on participating in the selection.”

“Are you not participating? But you must have been invited.”

“Anyway, I won’t become the Empress. So I just want to go back.”

The Count might still be there. She looked behind her, but the man looked at her sullenly.

“Why don’t you think so?”

“I just…”

This person didn’t know her. She bit her lip at the thought that the face of such a handsome man would be contorted with contempt.

The grip holding her hand loosened. She let out a sigh of relief. But right after, she almost screamed. Because the man grabbed her wrist even tighter. The man whispered in her ear.

“Why. Do you want to go back and got to bed with that man?”

Gasp!

Startled by the eeriness of his voice, she looked at his face. The man was still smiling sweetly. However, the grip on her arm was too strong, unlike his gentle smile.

“It’s amazing that you’ve come to a position where you are being favored by the Emperor, but you’re still trying to seduce a man who has grown old.”

Her face turned white. When she heard that, she felt like she had committed a great felony.

“Follow me.”

“No, I was trying to…”

Was he going to take her to jail? The man she believed to be a knight grabbed her hand and led her away. She couldn’t resist his strength.

“How can a knight treat people so rudely! I’ll tell the Magistrate. If you do not want to be disciplined by the Knight Commander, stop immediately! This is…!”

“Knight?”

He smiled and looked back at her.

“Knight. What an interesting thing to say, Miss Laszlo. Do you also like knights?”

That mocking voice was unbelievably strange. As she opened her eyes, he smiled at her. The smile that spread across his languid face clearly had enough mesmerizing power to make her gulp.

“Don’t worry, I won’t drag you back to the banquet hall.”

Amelia was terrified. Still, somewhere in the corner of her heart, she felt a strange relief that this person was unlikely to harm her. After she was dragged by his hand for a long time, she reached in front of a certain room. Is this a prison? Two women were standing in front of the door.

“Wait!”

“Is it all ready?”

Unlike when he was talking to Amelia, a hard voice resounded from the man’s mouth.

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Y-Your Majesty? With such a terrifying remark, she looked around, thinking that the Emperor was here. But this man was the only one standing there. This man was the Emperor, not a knight? It was then that she understood why the Count had run away.

Amelia was practically isolated from the world, so she didn’t know much about the Emperor. All she knew was that he was a young man. And she heard that, at first glance, he was a rather scary person.

If he was the Emperor, she had already crossed a river of no return. It was not just that she tried to get into an affair before the Empress selection was over, but she also called him a knight, so this was an insult to the Imperial family.

“Let’s go inside.”

The man whispered softly. Even during this time, the way he spoke was really friendly, although she didn’t know what would happen after that.

“Get out.”

At the man’s words, the maids bowed their heads and left the room. She immediately grabbed the hem of her skirt and curtsied towards the Emperor.

“Greetings, Your Majesty. Please forgive me for committing the great sin of ignorance towards Your Imperial Majesty the Emperor.”

Then suddenly, the man grabbed her hand and lifted her chin from her bowing body, then stared into Amelia’s face. She blinked her eyes at the awkward posture.

“Of course I forgive you.”

Said the man softly. Thank God. Contrary to the scary rumors, the Emperor was quite kind. It was when she thought, ‘Maybe he was tolerant of unintentional mistakes’.

“However, seducing another person while you’re an Empress candidate is unforgivable.”

“Umph!”

Amelia lost her balance to the kiss as he covered her lips with his. The man supported her by the waist, bent his head, and pried her lips open. Startled, her body stiffened and looked at him. The Emperor was kissing her. In her surprise, his soft tongue went into her lips, and shocked by the storm of kisses, she embraced him without even thinking of rejecting him. The tyrannical kiss began to become more and more intense.

“Mmmh!”

She couldn’t avoid it because the other person was the Emperor. She did not have the courage to refuse the Emperor’s kiss.

“Ah, Your, Your Majesty!”

She found herself being pushed down onto the bed. The man took off the coat he was wearing and threw it away. He got on top of her half-undressed. Then, unwittingly, spread her legs apart as he held her waist. Suddenly, his hand slipped under her skirt, and he pulled down her underwear. Then, literally, her bare skin was exposed.

He lifted her body for a moment and smirked at her exposed tuft of hair, then touched it gently, as if saving the tastiest for later. Knowing what was going to happen to her, she turned her head and closed her eyes tightly. The Emperor saw this and said,

“You must open your eyes and look at me, Amelia.”

“…”

A gentle tone. She opened her closed eyes and looked at him. His center, standing proudly, could be seen between his firm thighs, after he had even taken off his trousers. She looked at it in surprise. She could see his length between his legs as climbed over her on his knees, the tip of the manhood already dripping.

He held her lower body apart and drew closer to her. She felt his pillar on her navel. With a look of resignation, she looked at the man, or the Emperor, then he smiled and kissed her.

He grabbed her hand and placed it over his cheek. It felt good, so she left it alone. He said as he looked at her with his golden eyes.

“You are trembling pitifully.”

“…”

“But I have no intention of forgiving you. This is your doing.”

His hand violently tore the seam of her dress. He was very skillful in dismantling the clothes she was wearing. The laces of the corset she was wearing were ripped apart by his bare hands, revealing her white flesh. Her voluptuous breasts and beautiful curves, her shoulders, slim waist, and belly button.

Amelia was sadly aware that her body would attract men. The Emperor scoured her naked body with a heated gaze. Maybe was considering her carefully, what kind of woman he’s attacking. She gave a resigned look.

“Thin.”

“Yes?”

“You’re too thin.”

The Emperor grimaced and made a dissatisfied expression. Could it be that such a skinny body was unpleasant for him? He reached out and touched her chest very carefully. It was closer to an act of confirming something rather than something of a sexual nature. Still, his hands were somehow hot, and her nipples stood upright. The Emperor, looking at her intently, fiddled with the ribs exposed under her chest, as if stroking a poor thing. Amelia could not understand the Emperor’s thoughts.

“A meal.”

“Yes?”

“Let’s start with your meal.”

He lifted himself up and smiled. His manhood, which had lightly touched her folds and threatened her, also fell. She looked at it with a surprised expression. Then the Emperor smiled and looked at his crotch. Then he wiped it with his hand, the bulge that made its presence known.

“Sorry.”

“Yes?”

“I must have been too hasty.”

“…”

“I was so angry I couldn’t stand it.”

The Emperor looked really sorry.

“Seeing you made me excited without knowing it, like this.”

The Emperor pulled Amelia’s hand and placed it over his crotch. She felt his pillar growing harder under her palms. The touch of the weapon that would violate her body. If it was any other man, she would have wanted to escape in disgust. But there was something different about this frightening Emperor. His beautiful golden eyes were both eerie and friendly. There was a deep emotion and kindness in those eyes that gave her chills down her spine. Amelia gave a slight force to her hand, which had unwittingly grasped his length, and she gently stroked it.

“Mmmhh!”

The Emperor closed his eyes as if in pain. That face was very beautiful. But seeing his breathing grow heavier, she was perplexed. Why me…? What are you doing now? Of course, it shouldn’t have ended abruptly here. It would just incur the Emperor’s wrath. Let’s satisfy him.

Action first, rationalization second.

As if trying to tame a beast, she continued to stroke his length with her hand.

“Uugh!”

His thing was standing so stiffly that she could feel the spiky veins vividly. She stroked it slowly and then quickly speeded up her pace.

“Amelia, keuh, ugh!”

The Emperor willingly put his own thing in her hands. It wasn’t long before his manhood erupted with pure white liquid that wet her hands and shoulders.

He gasped. The place where his desire had been released had lost its power, but it still stood upright, as if it were not satisfied yet.

She looked at the man’s fluids over her body. It had a thick manly scent. The Emperor gasped for breath afterwards and looked at her with hazy eyes. Even his appearance was so beautiful that she had goosebumps.

“I told you that I felt excited, but I didn’t tell you to stimulate me.”

“…”

“You…”

Why? He must have found this unpleasant. He smirked as he looked at the white fluids on her, and said,

“Maybe next time it won’t be this quick.”

The Emperor spoke as if there was something like that, and looked at his own length, which, as if a little embarrassed, had finished it’s act.

Then he carefully grabbed her hand and pulled it up, sticking out his red tongue. Startled, she tried to pull it back, but he slowly tightened it and licked his own semen from her hand. A lewd sound echoed through the room. And as he licked her arm and her shoulder, his body naturally drew closer to her. He said as he looked at her with his face close to hers.

“And I advise you, don’t do anything useless.”

As she gave him a puzzled look, he grinned and pointed his eyes down. She saw his manhood poking her own thigh.

“It’s standing again.”

Contrary to the languid expression on his face, his manhood stood taut once again as if he wanted her immediately.

* * *

Amelia wore the clothes the maids brought. Her body had already been wiped clean with a wet towel, so she quietly put on the dress.

[ Stay still while I’m still being patient. ]

The Emperor reassured Amelia, who was surprised to see his manhood erect again, then put on his clothes and went outside. She felt like she was dreaming. But it wasn’t a dream. She couldn’t even think of it as an illusion because of his scent that still remained in the room she was in and even after she had washed her body.

She was escorted straight to the dining room, but this only confused her.

He didn’t like her skinny body, so he was asking her to gain weight? Was this a kind of punishment? Suddenly, she remembered the madman of Kshamil—the country close to the northern borders—who said there was a unique torture method to kill someone by feeding them until their stomach exploded. Could it be that the Emperor was trying to torture her like that? Anyway, Amelia couldn’t eat comfortably.

Then, the door opened. All the servants standing by bowed their heads and greeted. She, too, was surprised to see the person coming in and got up. It was the Emperor. Unknowingly, she looked between his legs. Did he notice it? As he looked at Amelia and gave her a strange smile, she was startled.

“Isn’t the meal pretty late?”

“No. The lady doesn’t seem to have any appetite at all…”

One of the maids spoke hastily, and he looked at Amelia.

“Why? Do you have no appetite?”

It was a word of tender concern. What the hell was going on, Amelia didn’t feel that anything was real at all. She had been evicted from her own home and she took part in the Empress candidate selection. She wanted to meet the Count and try to live her life, but the Emperor suddenly appeared. Now he was furious with her for trying to initiate an affair, then took her to his bedroom. But then he said that she was ‘too thin’, and she suddenly found meals were being served to her.

Was there any way for anyone to have an appetite after experiencing such an unreasonable situation?

Besides, she didn’t even know if this was food for her to eat, or for punishment.

“Ah!”

While contemplating, she was startled to see the Emperor seated right next to her. When did he come next to her?

He picked up the spoon himself and put it in front of her mouth.

“Come on, eat.”

“…”

“Open up. Ahh.”

She reflexively opened her mouth and the steaming soup came in. It smelled savory. It was her favorite potato soup. She looked at the Emperor’s face and swallowed it.

“That’s right, good job.”

Amelia gave a confused look, as if he was feeding a child.

“Is it delicious?”

“Yes.”

As she nodded, he looked very satisfied.

“Your Majesty, I will eat. You don’t need to do this.”

“But if I didn’t do this, I thought you’re not going to eat.”

“I will eat now.”

“Come on, eat this.”

The Emperor raised his hand and simply sliced ​​the ham and put it in her mouth. Amelia thought, ‘Why the hell is this man like this,’ and she took it and ate it. As she chewed it, he had a happy expression on his face.

“Is it delicious? The Imperial chef is a good cook.”

“…”

“You don’t have an answer. Wouldn’t it be better to cut off the Imperial chef too?”

At that, her eyes widened as she pointed to her own mouth, which was chewing the ham. Then the Emperor laughed.

“I was joking, Amelia.”

“…”

“Then eat. Make sure you eat it all.”

When he got up, she asked.

“Your Majesty, aren’t you eating?”

“I have work to do. Why? Do you want me to dine with you?”

At the question he threw at her with his eyes shining, she put on a puzzled expression. Seeing this, he smiled at her.

“Look, you wouldn’t be able to eat comfortably if I was there. Go ahead and eat.”

The Emperor patted her on the shoulder and left. After the Emperor disappeared, Amelia’s eyes grew wide. Did he come just to make sure she was eating her food properly? Why? She was frozen on her seat, holding the fork with a puzzled expression. Then she suddenly realized that if she didn’t eat properly, he might harm the maids and cooks here.

She started eating the soup. It tasted savory. Come to think of it, it’s been awhile since she’s eaten such a luxurious dish. Delicious potato soup, brown-baked bread, and ham that didn’t smell rotten. The fresh and sweet taste of meat. She hadn’t eaten properly in a long time.