Chapter 4: A Gift For You

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Jerald
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As I entered the Empress palace, I was shocked to see it's condition. Compared to this palace, Gesy's palace is in much better condition. Even heavenly if compared.

But this. It's so gloomy. And if I hadn't notice the three maids and two guards at the door, I would have thought the Empress of the empire doesn't live.

"What's wrong with this palace? Why there are only three maids and two guards here?"

I asked Dion softly as I kept on walking.

Dion hesitated but still said, "Well, Your Majesty, two years ago, you took distributed the maids and guards to work in Peony Palace, Jasmine Palace, Sunflower palace and Lotus Palace. So if 30 maids and 45 guards are given to each palace, apart from our palace there's no one left to..."

I stopped as I frowned at Dion. Two years ago... means the time when I married that woman.

Does he mean to say that I didn't appoint any maids or guards in the Empress palace in the years of our marriage? And if my memories serve right, the uniform they're wearing belongs to palace but the design of their batches symbolizes Duke Rosemary.

I glared at Dion as I felt so ashamed suddenly. He should have managed well. How can the number of maids and guards be greater than the ones in Empress palace?!

Moreover there were no Royal maids and guards!!!!

If words get out, I'm sure I'll be named as the most stingy Emperor in history.

"You should have informed me about such embarassing thing before," I slow screamed at my aide.

"I tried to but you were busy, Your Majesty," Dion whisper-complained. And if he wasn't my childhood best friend then ai would seriously considered killing him with my own hands now.

I'm feeling so ashamed of myself at this moment.

But still I kept on walking ahead. As I kept on pondering why did I never noticed this strange numbers of maid and guards before. Or I have but didn't consider it much since I had visited in day light before. But now it's evening and the palace wasn't lit up fully.

As soon as I entered into the Empress room, my already sour mood turned more sour. She actually refused to greet me, the emperor of this empire.

God! Can I kill this woman now?! She's actually examining my presence.

But I actually stopped from cussing when she turned around. God, she's ethereal. She's looking so beautiful, not that dirty thing anymore. Despair for attention and clingy all that. She's a combination of perfect seductress and angel.

And now I understood why all that melodrama before. Her intention was to get laid by me again..

And when was the last time I was on top of her? God! It was a year back! And worst, it was for one time, I touched her and have her.

So, I missed almost two year without touching this beauty and calling her dirty.

So without any further thoughts I dragged her on the bed.

Since I was interrupted earlier, I thought it was bad but who would have thought such a pleasant surprise was waiting for me.

But I lost it when she encircled her filthy arms around me. I had warned her to not touch me before but she still did. None of my mistresses has ever touched me before. They only take what I give. In each s*xual intercourse with them, they make sure to never touch me, but this woman...

As I remembered that day when my father's second wife tried to use me for her satisfaction as my father used to be too busy in empire's work, I felt so disgusting with myself!

And as I was about to leave, she stopped me with her embrace. I again felt that disgusting feeling. But strangely, her words stirred another emotion in me, replacing my disgust feeling.

A fear of her words.

What does she mean by last time?

So I couldn't stop myself and asked her while grabbing her chin with my fingers, "What is wrong with you woman?"

But the answer I got in return was her close eyes as she further lean into my fingers.

"Your Majesty, can you call me by my name, once?" She asked still her eyes close and I know if her eyes were opened, they would be filled with unshed tears.

Just what with this crazy behaviour of hers? But still I did as she asked me. It was as if I have a feeling that if I don't do this now, I may not get this chance again. And I don't lnow why I was feeling this?

"Serion."

As her name fell from my lips, she opened her eyes and smiled at me. That smile had me go insane. She looked so beautiful.

So I again dragged her on bed. But this time I handled her softly. My gut feeling was telling me to do it and so I did.

I kissed her neck, as she wrapped her hands around me and moaned. I went further to her shoulders and bit her lightly there.

Her moans were an unbelievable encouragement for me. This is my second time hearing her and God knows why I'm loving it. Maybe because she hasn't been reported to me for a while about her schemes or maybe I'm seeing her after few months.

Still now I couldn't believe I'm letting someone else hug me and that someone else is this ruthless woman under me.

Soon, we're on bed panting as we struggled to reach the height. At that time, she demanded to break another forbidden rule of mine.

"Please kiss me on my lips, Your Majesty," she whispered as she brought her face near mine but I softly pushed her away as I hid my face in her hair and kissed her shoulder.

"Please, Your Majesty," she again said as she rubbed my back in a soothing manner.

But still I couldn't. I can't. Lip kiss is only for the loved ones. And since I haven't met any lady who captured my heart yet, I never kissed anyone on lips before. Not even my mistresses.

"Focus on the pleasure, woman. Don't try to take more than offered," I harshly said as looked into her eyes and I dived harder into her.

A lone tear slipped from her eyes as she nodded and closed her eyes.

Soon, we reached our peak and relaxed in each other's arms.

I moved and lied down beside her. After sometime, I felt her move and tried to come closer to me, but I sat up. She also followed and sat up.

"I need to go now," I said as I started to get dressed. She also started to wear her inner clothes. But she didn't answer. Instead she went near her bed side table and took out an envelope and gave it to me.

"What's this?" I asked as I didn't take it yet without knowing what.

"A gift for you," She replied with a slight smile that appeared quite forced.

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