♠️Chapter 51♠️

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Queen Agnes Constantine POV

I stare at the retreating figure of my son before looking at my husband.

"You see how insolent his behaviour is? Just getting up to leave? We were engaged by the time you were coronated Carlos, and right after our wedding I got pregnant. And soon after you had an heir to the throne. You needn't have to worry about anything because that much was secured. A male child, an heir to the throne. I hope you know, that if he keeps this up we will not have any heir to the throne after he has to step down!" I say, losing my temper

"Mother, why don't you let us take it one day at a time" my daughter says and I glare at her. What a fool!

"You have to plan life, but I don't expect a little girl like you to understand. So it's better you sit down and shut up and not make me even more angry!"

"Agnes!" Carlos booms and I flinch

"Will you stop being so rude to our children? What is wrong if she wants to have an opinion? After all we are family, royal or not. And my daughter is very much of age"

"Sometimes I wish I had another son instead of a daughter, or that thing you call a male child, maybe he would have understood me better and I wouldn't be suffering like this" I say before exiting the dining room, fuming.

Princess Eulalie Constantine POV

Tears sting my eyes, and I blink them away, trying not to let mother's words hurt me. She has always been like that, I should be used to it. I've always had a mother and I still do, but that motherly love is something so foreign I've never experienced before.

"Come here" my father says, getting up and pulling me into a hug

"Ah" he sighs, shaking his head and placing it on mine "Don't take to heart what your mother said, my dear child. I will talk to your brother and sort things out" he says and I nod

He holds me at arms length before asking, "Do you perhaps know the reason why he doesn't want to marry?"

I feel conflicted. I know very much how Antoine loves and trusts our father, but, "It's not my story to tell, father. Let Antoine tell you everything."

"Alright then. Go have some rest" he says, kissing me on the forehead.

I leave the dinning room in a rush, before going out of the castle. I walk behind the house into the forest, heading towards the lake.

"You kept long" he says and I nod

"Sorry. Something came up"

"Are you alright?"

"I am. I just need one thing" I say, an ache building between my legs.

"It's all yours princess" he says, before springing his cock free.

I walk towards him, push him on the bench, before pushing my panties aside, and sinking onto him.

"Mhm" I moan, satisfying myself of a very dangerous hunger. A hunger that can get him beheaded.

Alexandre Antoine Constantine(IV)POV

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