The Show Must Go On 2

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The news of the Finland awards taking place in Vrithia this year shock the whole underworld they didn't see it coming and they couldn't believe that vrithia had the capacity to hold the prestigious award.

Yet alone to host this year's fire festival, The havoc of the new spreading was causing such chaos.

But the Duke of Breyla and advisor to the Vrithian king was more than excited, the evil grin across his face could say it all.

All the income and revenue this would bring Vrithia and the Big publicity, putting it on the map.

He had a big smirk on his face as he was seeing the articles that were piling up online, releasing a satisfying sigh.

But his face changed into a frown as he heard his wife's chirpy excited tone

"Goodmorning Your Grace!"

"Oh! The mistress of evil has awakened!"

He slightly lowered his tablet to glare at his wife with dark aura hovering over him, while his wife stood oblivious as she had just came back from her morning run with a small towel around her shoulders as she patted it around her forehead and neck gathering what little left of her sweat.

She snatched the water bottle and started gulping on it like no tomorrow as she was catching her breath, completely ignoring her husband as she pulled a chair and sat down, looking at her big breakfast plate.

"OH! God! I'm starving!"

She put her hands together with a big excited grin as she started to munch on the food.

Her husband lowered the tablet completely as he frowned looking at her loud munching sound and he finally slammed his hands.

"YOU!"

His wife paused upon hearing his loud tone and she patted her eyes looking at his irritated face that was beginning to turn red.

The man got more and more irritated as he saw her cold unbothered expression, the woman on the other hand smirked and scoffed. Cracking a villainous expression.

"Tsk. His Grace can't handle defeat can he?"

That comment pushed him over the edge, as he raised his voice even louder.

"WOMAN! What kinda of shameless creature are you?"

"Why? Why are you all grumpy this morning!"

"WHY? Woman! I think YOU KNOW WHY!"

The woman had a villainous smirk to her as she looked the other way gently wipping her mouth as she spoke with a girly elegant tone.

"Heheh...My...Could it be? Were his Grace not satisfied in bed last night?....You know we could just go back to the bedroom I'm sure you'll feel better after few hours!"

The man's angry glares froze and his eyes widened as he saw his wife's dominant assertive glares and how she slammed her hands and her energy was far more stronger  than him.

The man couldn't help but blush and gulp nervously at the same time, as she came closer and closer to him.

"What is it your Grace? Could you not wait! Till we reach the bedroom! We...Can do it here..."

As she came closer she pulled him toward her by gripping his collar and gentle patting his chest, releasing a soft lustful tone.

The man was looking at her with his unbothered face that was masking his lustful one, and he looked down at her, holding into her wrists, scuffing.

"Tsk. Tell me...How shameless! H-How did someone like...You! Managed to fool me!"

"Augh! Why did you put emphasis on you? What is that supposed to mean?"

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