𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 47: 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕻𝖆𝖈𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝕽𝖊𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖓

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Anger coursed through Daemon's veins as he stormed into his chambers, his vision blurred with rage. He had never been more furious in his life, and the humiliation of being dismissed by his own brother only served to fuel his anger. He punched a pillow, sending feathers flying, and kicked a chair across the room. Elspeth, startled by his sudden outburst, looked up from her vanity, a startled expression on her face.

"Elspeth!" he screamed; his voice hoarse with fury. "How could you?"

"D-Daemon? What... what are you talking about?" she stammered, her voice barely a whisper.

"Don't play innocent with me!" he spat, taking a step closer to her. "You know what you have done!" He grabbed her by the throat, squeezing tightly as she struggled for air. His grip was like steel, and he felt a sick pleasure at the way she winced in pain. "Kiyoshi knows. Everyone knows. You, my own wife, have betrayed me!"

Her struggles grew weaker, and her eyes began to glaze over. Daemon felt a moment of triumph surge through him. Then he let go of her throat, watching as she crumpled to the floor, gasping for air. He took a step back, his chest heaving with rage.

"There is nothing to know," she croaked, struggling to her feet. "Kiyoshi is a liar, trying to cause trouble. He hates me, and he hates you. He wants to see you ruined. But it won't work." Her voice grew stronger as she continued, "You and me, we are meant for greatness. Together, we will rule this kingdom. You must believe me."

Daemon shook his head, his laughter bitter and cruel. "You think I am some fool? You think I do not know what you have been doing? I have seen the way you look at them, the way they look at you. You are mine, Elspeth. Mine to command. And I will not share you with anyone." He grabbed her roughly by the arm, pulling her close. "I will not allow you to tarnish our name. You will stay in your chambers from now on. You will not leave unless I say so. Do you understand me?"

Her eyes flashed with anger and fear, but she nodded slowly, forced to submit to his will. He let her go, relishing the look of submission in her eyes. "Good," he growled, turning away from her. "Now leave me. I have work to do."

With a stiff nod, she exited the room, leaving him alone with his thoughts. He paced the length of the chamber, his mind racing with schemes and plans for revenge. Kiyoshi would pay for what he had done, and so would anyone else who dared to stand in his way. He would not be denied his rightful place as king, and he would not allow Kiyoshi to succeed.

 He would not be denied his rightful place as king, and he would not allow Kiyoshi to succeed

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Meanwhile, Kiyoshi stood in his study, his heart heavy with the burden of his decision. He held a map of the region, his finger tracing the path towards Blightfang. Leaving Nia just after he had returned, broke his heart, yet the cries of the missing children and the anguish of their parents were more than enough to push him forward.

A soft knock on the door interrupted Kiyoshi's thoughts. Before he could respond, the door creaked open and in came Nia. Her smile, as she took in his gaze, was enough to make his heart skip a beat. She was wearing a figure-hugging gown that clung to her curves. It made it difficult for him to focus on anything else besides how alluring she looked.

"Kiyoshi," she said softly, walking towards him. Her voice was like honey, smooth and sweet, and it sent a shiver down his spine. He felt his hand twitch, as if it were drawn to her without any conscious thought. He tried to focus on her words, but her presence was overwhelming, making it difficult to think clearly.

"Good evening, my love," she murmured as he approached. The warmth of his hand on her waist sent a wave of desire coursing through her. She leaned into him, feeling the solid strength of his body against hers.

"You look stunning, my dear," Kiyoshi said, his voice thick with desire. He meant every word, for she truly was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. The way her body moved when she walked, the way she breathed, the way her eyes seemed to sparkle whenever they met his... it was intoxicating. He leaned in closer, inhaling her sweet scent, feeling the warmth of her skin against his. Nia's smile widened, her fingers gently stroking his chest.

"Nia," he began, his voice thick with reluctance, "there's something I need to tell you."

Nia, sensing the gravity in his tone, leaned in closer, her heart thudding with trepidation. "What is it, Kiyoshi?" she whispered, her voice trembling slightly.

"I must leave for Blightfang, immediately." He took a deep breath, the words leaving a bitter taste in his mouth.

"Leave?" she repeated, her voice barely audible.

"Yes," he said, hesitating before continuing. "There's no time to waste. I must confront King Grawl, find out what he knows about the missing children..." He trailed off, unable to meet her eyes. "I must go, Nia. I am sorry."

"I promise, I'll be back as soon as I can," he pleaded, his voice laced with desperation. "But I must do this, Nia. I must try and find these children, stop this darkness from spreading."

Tears welled up in Nia's eyes. "This is too much," she whispered, her voice shaking. "I understand, but I cannot help but feel like we're being torn apart."

Kiyoshi's heart ached at her words, but he knew she was right. There was no easy answer in this situation. "I know," he said softly, taking her hands in his. "But I must do this, Nia. I must try and protect as many innocent lives as I can."

Her eyes filled with tears, and she fought to keep them at bay. "I know you do," she whispered. "And I will always support you, no matter what. But I need you to promise me something."

Kiyoshi's heart clenched at her words, knowing that whatever she was about to ask, he would have to grant it. "Anything, Nia," he said, his voice rough with emotion. "I will do anything to make this up to you, to make it right."

Nia searched his eyes for a moment, her expression softening. "Then promise me this," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Promise me that after all this is over, you will never leave my side again. You will come back to me, and we will build our life together, here in the palace. We will have children of our own, and we will love them with all our hearts."

Kiyoshi felt a lump forming in his throat as he looked into her tear-filled eyes. He knew that he could never refuse her anything, least of all this. "I promise," he managed to say, his voice hoarse with emotion. "I will never leave you again, Nia. I swear it."

He leaned forward, pressing his lips to hers in a tender, passionate kiss. Their lips moved together, their tongues dancing, their breath mingling as they shared their love. For what seemed like an eternity, they stood there, lost in the moment, lost in each other.

When they finally parted, Kiyoshi's eyes were filled with tears, and Nia's cheeks were flushed from their embrace. He took her hand in his and squeezed it gently, his thumb brushing across her knuckles. "I will come back to you," he said, his voice husky with emotion. "I swear it. No matter what darkness I must face, I will always find my way back to you."

She nodded, biting her lower lip to keep her tears at bay. "And I will be here, waiting for you," she replied, her voice barely audible. "No matter how long it takes."

As she turned to leave, he grabbed her hand, pulling her back to face him. As Nia leaned on the desk, he cupped her face with both of his hands, their eyes locked in a heated gaze. The passion between them seemed to grow with each passing moment, consuming them both. His lips found hers once more, this time more urgent, more demanding. She moaned into the kiss, her body pressed against his, their hips grinding together in time with the desire that coursed through them.

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