Chapter 17

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Luciano was sent back to their home country with more than fifty trained royal soldiers, ten maids, and five nannies to ensure his safety as his biological father waited for him at the two countries' borderlines.

Helena felt a little lonely and anxious about Lucian's safety on his trip but the boy himself was ridiculously brave, as a little kid, he didn't even look worried.
Theodore comforted his Queen and apologized to her for not being able to send Luciano back himself due to their political workload. He also made her a promise that he would make time to get him at the border when the boy visits them and would send him back on his own too.

A week later, a huge construction in the space of the imperial palace started. The King personally ordered people to build a palace for his stepson.
Helena, on the other hand, was surprised and worried about the idea thinking it was too much, but the King's decision is a King's decision, nobody could oppose it even the Queen herself.

It wasn't just a Palace alone, a dazzled garden with a beautiful lake, a sword and physical training space, a racecourse, a greenhouse where Luciano would spend tea time with his mother, and a lot of other needed things, were in the list to be built.

After he was done with his paperworks, the young King hurriedly to his Queen's palace so they would dine together. Rumor had it that Theor was head over heels for his wife and he couldn't care less. There was no day he slept at his own palace. There was no day he would leave her side at night. Even in the morning too, he wouldn't want to leave their bed and someday he even told his secretary to bring the documents to the Queen's palace.

"Queen, should we just move into the same palace?"

The sudden question almost made Helena blurt out the water in her mouth. She looked at him in disbelief. He was being ridiculous again. As if ordering people to build a whole palace for a kid wasn't enough.

"That can't be, your majesty."
She felt like rather than the King, her husband, she was dealing with some sort of Lucian's little brother. Convincing Lucian would be easier than this man who sat a mile away from her.

"Oh no. You don't love me at all."
He bent his back as he mumbled that out.

Helena sipped water in silence. See? She rather dealt with a sulking Luciano. He would say anything childish like that every single time she says no.

"You guys! Your Queen doesn't love me at all!"

He shouted out. Helena jumped in startle as water glass almost dropped from her hand. The maids outside stared at each other's faces blankly after hearing that but they deep down knew their King would always say that anytime he didn't get his way to mess with their Queen.
"Your majesty…!"

"I don't talk to the person who doesn't love me."

Helena couldn't help but laugh. The top actor would be this man.

"Ha. Life is so unfair." He stroked his hair without looking at Helena, who watched him go on with his usual acting skill trying not to laugh because he may get upset at her for real if she does.

"Don't look at me." He made eye contact and suggested.
"Don't look at me if you don't love me. I'm for someone who loves me."

Helena cleared her throat and asked.
"Who is that someone now?? Since you said that, you must not need my company anymore. Should I leave and call that someone who loves you in for you, your majesty the sun of the Empire?"

Theodore turned to her with a sulked face as if he was worried and also upset. It made Helena want to laugh but she held it in and made a serious face.

"...!"

"Your majesty?"

"No." He stomped from his chair and approached the king size bed.
"I will just go to sleep! There's no one who loves me in this world!"
Then he aggressively covered himself in the golden blanket.

Helena chuckled to herself then went to bed silently. She sat and asked teasingly.
"Your majesty isn't going to hug me tonight, right? That's good. It was too hot every time you did… oh my god!" Helena screamed. Before she could lay down, a hand pulled her body down and hugged her tightly.

After the surprise, she chuckled softly, and wrapped her arms around his built body back. They stayed like that for a while before Helena felt a goosebumps from her legs.

"Theor…"

His palm was running through her slipped skirt and it didn't take long for his fingers to reach her weak spot.

"...!" Helena gasped. She could clearly feel the shape of his fingers by her vagina. It rubbed her slowly but steady that she felt it so intense.

"I have to get my revenge." A low voice coming out of their blanket.
"Spread your legs for me. I'm going to ask this wet place here if it loves me or not."

Helena blushed real hard as her legs quivered because of the fingers that increased its rubbing speed while flicking her clitoris at the same time. Undeniably, her legs parted away like he demanded.
"Oh…!"

"It looks like it loves me very much."

"Hugh…!"

"It wants me so bad. Do you agree?" He finally showed his face after making her tremble like a chick.

His lips ran on her soft cheek as he let out a Hm? under his breath to repeat his question. Then he squeezed her clitoris and spread her vagina's lips feeling her liquid getting on his fingers. Helena looked at him tearfully. She looked like she was being tormented but only moans got out of her lips.

"Yes…"

"It wants me?" He whispered in her ear.

She grabbed the forearm of the hand that invaded her secret place and let out a little gasp.
"Yes…"

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