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When Elysia noticed her body being thrown onto the bed, she barely managed to regain her senses and flailed her arms out. Her toes touched something firm and hard. At the same time, she heard a low groan from someone.

The first thing she saw was the bedroom ceiling. Then, in the dark of night, she realized that the massive body of the man who had thrown her onto the bed was casting a similarly massive shadow over her.

Hadeon Lark was stripping off his shirt, with her pinned beneath him.

“Y-Your Grace…”

As his simple white shirt brushed past his red hair and was thrown to the ground, Elysia saw for the first time the breathtaking half-naked body of a man.

Elysia’s eyes widened. The thought of asking where she was flew to the other side of the room, and only the sight of the man’s muscular, strong chest filled her vision. Her eyes shook with confusion.

“How long are you going to keep calling me ‘Your grace’? I thought we established our relationship in our second meeting.”

Hearing his changed tone, Elysia gulped.

His tone has definitely changed. Before, he at least showed some respect, but now…

“Then, what should I call you… Your Grace…”

Elysia barely managed to ask, moving her lips. The man, who had been about to unbuckle his pants, stopped and answered.

“You’re the one who wanted to be my mistress. Shouldn’t you be the one to figure that out?”

Elysia’s heart started pounding wildly at Hadeon’s harsh words. The careful mix of respect and rudeness he usually showed was completely gone.

“Do you think you’ll keep calling me ‘Your Grace’ while drooling and getting fuck*d?”

“W-what did you just…”

“Why not start with my name? Like a normal mistress and patron. Meeting for mutual sex*al desire and satisfaction.”

At that moment, Elysia realized what was about to happen to her and why he had brought her into this room.

“Is that outfit to your taste? Or is it just a shield to fend off beasts lusting after your flesh? Or maybe both?”

The man reached out to her as she sat up awkwardly on the bed. He brushed away the golden hair sticking to her lips. With that touch, her trembling skin flinched violently. It was because the pheromones he had injected into her were still acting within her.

Finally, as if he had grown tired of waiting, he pushed back his red hair and looked down at her coldly.

“Well, none of that matters.”

Elysia tried to take deep breaths to calm her trembling body. However, at that moment, the vulgar words the man uttered made her efforts utterly futile.

“What are you waiting for? Undress.”

Elysia’s pupils shook with fear.

Right after meeting…

Sne knew this moment would come, but she didn’t expect it to be so sudden.

But she could only blame herself. From the moment she gave him her flesh, she had expected things to go this way. She knew that once she entered his mansion as his mistress, she would have no choice if he wanted her. It was just so sudden.