Chapter 3 (EDITED)

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"The ball will take place in three months. Count Adler will have more details soon," Oxford tells me as I drink my breakfast.

"Not another one." I groan.

All the balls are held here, besides I am the king and am the only one that has a large ballroom away from the prying eyes of the humans. That means bloodsuckers will be coming in and out of my palace for the next few months. It's a way to talk business with the other vamps.

"The ball will be in celebration of your wife and the first female. The seamstress will be coming over shortly with Count Adler." I growl at the last sentence, Adler just wants to come to see my wife naked or barely clothed.

The doors open a few minutes later and I see a Count Adler and a male vampire, I slit my eyes at the male but catch his scent and calm down. He is mated to another male vampire, some of the vampires didn't care for females so they mated and kept their happiness versus some of us.

"Your Majesty," Count Adler bows deeply before smiling at me like a cat.

"Where is she?" Adler asks, he looks around for her but sees nothing.

The doors bursts open and my love walks in clad in a black lace dress that leaves nothing for the imagination, she slits her eyes once she sees Count Adler.

"Nice to see you," Adler bows quickly, she pays him no attention before walking to me and sitting on my lap.

"Have a nice rest, my love?" I whisper into her ear, she doesn't answer but instead glares at the seamstress.

"That is your seamstress, he'll be making your dress for a ball that's coming up in a couple of months," I explain to her, I feel her relax and she leans into my chest.

"So I thought since Evelyn is the spotlight of the ball she should plan it, what do you, Your Majesty?" Adler asks,

"Okay, but I will help her." Adler nods and the seamstress stands up,

"May we start Your Majesty?" I nod and we all stand up, Evelyn clings to my side and I smile at her.

We walk to a spare bedroom that has been prepared to be the seamstress's room, there is a platform that Evelyn glares at. I walk over to the platform and help Evelyn step up, she stands there staring at herself in the mirror with a mad expression.

Adler gives me a wicked look and I shoot him a glare knowing my love might kick his ass for me.

"Arms up Your Highness," the seamstress says nicely, Evelyn obligates and I give her a soft smile to help her.

This will be torture for both of us.

/./././

Evelyn hisses at Adler and he takes a large step back, my love is getting pissed off after three hours of standing there.

"Thank you, Your Highness," the seamstress says but Evelyn was gone after 'th'.

Adler and I nod at the seamstress and walk out, once I get out of the room I pin Adler against the wall by his throat. His eyes bulge slightly and his hands come to my arms.

"Evelyn is mine, she is mine and mine alone. You better keep it to yourself or we will both hurt you badly. Understand?" He nods meekly and I let his throat go letting him fall on a heaping pile on the ground.

A high-pitched scream fills my ears and I feel my instincts run higher. I dash to the scream and find Oxford, I throw Adler down the hall and he lands with a thud knocking him out cold.

"Oxford?" I ask nervously,

"It seems the Queen is going through heat again, I don't know why but I will figure it out." Another scream comes and I shove the door open and see my love laying on the bed crying.

She whimpers and I sit beside her on the bed, I scoop her up into my arms and I feel her relaxing into me.

Oxford comes in with a bucket of ice and a black doctor's bag. He beckons me to follow him into the bathroom, I follow him with Evelyn in my arms.

Oxford starts making the bath while I rock my love back and forth, she makes a sound that is a whimper and purr cross. The bath fills up quickly and I set Evelyn down as the ice gets poured in.

"Call me if you anything Your Majesty," Oxford bows quickly then leave the room leaving Evelyn and me.

Evelyn stays in the water until the ice melts, which takes an hour.

"All done my love?" She nods and hops out dripping water all over the floor, a whimper escapes her lips and I have the overwhelming urge to kiss her.

Evelyn must feel it too because she leaps forward and smashes her plump lips to mine.  She grabs her hands around my neck and I take three-step forward and push her against the bathroom wall. I put my hands under her ass and lift her, she lets out a sigh.

I hear a click and turn and see Oxford standing there with a wild look on his face, his bow his head quickly.

"Sorry Your Majesty, I can tell you later if you want?"

"Tell me now," Oxford nods and I feel Evelyn kissing down my jaw and neck as I face Oxford.

"Well, I think what the Queen is going through is a mechanism to make you mate her. It will happen at the last week of every month and it will be more of an itch after you mate." Oxford explains, I huff and Evelyn stops kissing me and looks at Oxford.

"That's all, please continue with what you're doing." Oxford bows and leaves the room rather quickly and I hear the door being closed.

I turn and see the first three buttons of my shirt undone, Evelyn smile at me and I smash my lips to her again.

Let's just say the night went well for both of us. . .

/./././

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