Chapter 03

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Chapter 03
 
EVERYONE stared as his majesty walked towards her. A lot of people were there, in his chamber, watching the both of them, more like watching her in horror and sympathy. It's a sight no one has ever thought of. She has always been the most beautiful lady in the Empire, and now look at her.

She's tied up; she can't walk or crawl further; her feet are cuffed. She's chained very well. The emperor intended to hold her in his hands. Though her hands were free, she no longer had the strength to do anything with her bare palms. With a trembling body and a sore voice, Blandine managed to cry once again.
 
Hoping for his tiniest sympathy, she begged once again: "Enough, please... I was wrong, please be kind to me."

Emperor Magnus stopped right in front of her and warned, "Don't move."

But Blandine, the stubborn noble she has always been, thrashed against the cuffs, "No..." She cried as she shook her head repeatedly, completely defying the Emperor's order.

The Emperor sighed and rolled his eyes in annoyance once again. "Did I stutter?"
 
Blandine looked at him, tears streaming down her pretty face like a rushing river. "Don't... Fucking don't..."

With furrowed brows due to irritation, he recklessly crouched down to reach her level and gripped her face hard to the point that her lips bumped against his mouth due to their lack of space.

"Did I tell you to speak?"

Blandine cried once again; she couldn't do anything but cry. If there's one thing she could do under his roof, it's cry. Even in her past lives, all she did was cry when she was with him.

Emperor Magnus licked her lips, then slowly entered his tongue inside her warm mouth with expertise. Blandine's eyes widened; she tried to back away, but his majesty just grabbed the back of her head to rub their mouths better. He has no intention to break the kiss; the way he holds her head to stop her from backing out is so hard and firm that it's almost painful.

His tongue roamed inside hers with definite expertise; he bit her unmoving tongue, and she shivered with the feeling. He rolled his wet tongue inside her hot mouth and began to duel with her innocent little lingo. She squirmed beneath him; she whomped her body against the edge of the bed to get away from him, but he immediately caged her defenseless and small body.

The Emperor gripped her small waist against his robe and caged her well, to the point that her largest movements became useless. She's all tied up, and she's prisoned in his arms. Still, she squirmed to fight the new feeling—the new sensation running all over her body because of his hot and passionate kiss.
 
Emperor Magnus bit her mouth; she moaned unwillingly, and he smiled against her soft lips. Her tears made their way to her mouth, and he licked every drop of it as if it were the most delectable water he had ever tasted. Then he began to make his way again inside her innocent mouth, dueling her tongue; his hands were now making small caresses and circles against her delicate skin.
 
Her exposed body heated against her will; it's like a natural reaction; it's like she's being controlled by his majesty. She didn't want to moan or heat up like a bitch, but when his hands began to fondle her exposed stomach and breasts, she began to lose her sanity.

"Ahhh..."

Just like what happened to them back then.

So no, not a fucking chance. She will not allow him to do this to her again. He's good, but her trauma from her past lives is not a joke. Never again. So she squirmed once with all her might; she thrashed against him really hard, to the point that he backed away due to massive irritation. He pulled back not because of her strength but out of annoyance.
 
His face is now screaming extreme anger—one of his signature expressions, the one that could make his opposition back out. Blandine's fear suddenly rose. It's the expression she's always avoided. Her body began to shake due to nervousness.

With gnashing teeth, he growled, "I said don't move or else—"

With a thumping heart, Blandine managed to pull the emperor towards her for affection. She circled her arms around his neck and pulled him against her body. Though shivering due to the jitteriness of her sudden scheme, she continued as she whispered:
 
"At least let them leave, Your Majesty!"
 
The Emperor seemed taken aback as he stilled for a moment, suddenly feeling dumbfounded because of her sudden action. "What?"

Blandine pulled him into a tighter embrace. She can't move her feet; violent movements will be useless; this is the only thing she could do with her bare hands. And it seems to be working because he's still not moving; he's suddenly lacking a cyclonic reaction, which is very unlikely for him. The Emperor would throw anyone who touched him without his permission out, but he's placid in her tight and shaking embrace.

Sooner, Blandine began to cry once again, "Please, let us be alone; let them leave." She begged, "Please, please, at least don't let them see us."

The Emperor's eyes widened in shock, and at that very moment, a new reaction of his was pulled out. It was an unexpected one. Blandine was not expecting the Emperor to show her his mercy at all; she's not expecting him to even listen to her lame excuse. but he stopped.

"Please, Emperor..."

And just like that, the emperor made her words turn into reality. With a single word, "Leave," they were suddenly alone inside his chamber.

With a shivering body, she pulled away to watch his reaction. She's feeling sick all of a sudden; no, she's ill. Like seriously, she's trembling nonstop; it might be due to the cold atmosphere, not to mention that she was tortured, but despite the coldness hugging her nakedness, her body is emitting an unpleasant reaction due to a new sensation.

Her heart raced when she saw his confused reaction. His eyes were narrowed, his lips were open, and his hands were trembling against her delicate exposed skin.

What's this? Why is he having such a reaction? It's very unlikely. He should be pouncing on her, shoving her now, and forcing her to have rough intercourse with him just like in the past, so why is he still not moving? He's the Magnus she knew, right?

It's as if he's waiting for her cue; this is so not him. The Emperor in her past is stubborn, reckless, and merciless; he never listens to anyone, and his words are absolute, may they be good or bad. This man and the men of her past are the same, so why is he acting so differently now? Why is Emperor Magnus like this?

"Baby," he whispered.

Her heart thumped loudly, and suddenly her eyes roamed around and locked with the bottle full of addicting liquid. And not longer; she pushed him away to get that liquid as if her life depended on it.

It's like a natural reaction, like she's used to doing that—running for that liquid, doing anything or everything for that liquid—as if her body naturally moves whenever she sees such a bottle that contains an aphrodisiac. 

"What the fuck?"

Suddenly, his voice was filled with rage again. She stumbled against his firm hands, and she cried in pain when he forcefully pulled the chain, cuffing her foot. She harshly fell over, and his hands violently gripped her hair to make them face each other. His eyes were dilated, as he was totally not pleased with her action. He's mad, very mad.

And she began crying once again, not for his mercy but for the bottle. Just like what she did in her past lives. It's when she started making herself unhealthy, drawing her to death.

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