The Princess' Bedroom Doll

Raha let out breathless moans and tightened her grip on Shed’s shoulders. He did not lay Raha down once. He did not take his eyes off Raha’s body, which kept collapsing in his embrace. She didn’t take it all off like she usually did in bed, but the visible parts were limited, like her swaying breasts or the hands barely touching him.

There was enough to rut Shed. And her wet and hot inner walls……

Shed swallowed a moan. Raha’s inner walls spurted out a torrent of love juices and shook with his p*nis. There was no mercy in her body as she climaxed. At least it did for Shed. She made him insanely thirsty.

Shed held Raha tightly to his chest. The fabric covering her breasts was thick. The nipples, which should have stood firm, did not show well and made his mouth water for a taste. The round breasts in his hands rolled like flour dough.

Shed thrust violently a few more times. Raha trembled as his power was unbearable, but she did not push him away.

That was enough. At least it was for her.

“Ahhhhhh….”

It was not until the time when Raha’s groan mixed with sobbing that Shed removed his p*nis from her body.

The still rock hard p*nis was a mess with Raha’s juices. He wrapped the tip in a handkerchief placed nearby and ejaculated. It felt like a light flickering in front of his eyes. Shed moaned deeply.

Raha gasped and asked.

“…… did you need more time?”

It wasn’t like she could go for one more round, and she was satisfied with just once. Her intentions were clearly read and Shed laughed softly. He would like to go for more, but it was too hard, so he asked.

 “It’s not enough. But I hope to continue when we get back.”

“Because the bed is …… easier?”

“Does the location have anything to do with it?”

Shed didn’t care if it was in the inner palace, the bed, or the bathtub. If there was any difference between there and outside, it was one.

“I would like to have access to all your body parts.”

Raha was rendered speechless for a moment. Shed chuckled.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“You say things like that.”

“Didn’t you like it when I spoke frankly?”

Raha raised her eyebrows.

“Do you mean obscene talk?”

Shaed said, touching between Raha’s thighs.

“Should I tell you more explicitly?”

“You don’t have to ……. Please don’t.”

If it was more explicit than that….

Raha was secretly perplexed by the words that were interpreted too lewdly. Where did he pick up such words? On top of that….she thought that she shouldn’t be caught thinking lewd thoughts.

“What are you thinking about, looking at me like that?”

“I just …….”

“Just? There are times when you just look at me.”

“Do you not like it?”

“If you looked at me like that every time, I wouldn’t have a wish for anything else.”

“How do I look at you?”

“Like I’m important to you.”

A faint smile appeared on Shed’s mouth. Raha couldn’t tear her eyes away. The ladies and gals in the salon today could not take their eyes off Shed either. He was a beautiful and strong man. Raha could fully understand their feelings.

Meanwhile, Shed suddenly grabbed her thighs and Raha shuddered. He did not assess it, but the inside of her thighs was a mess with love juices. After wiping the wet spot with a handkerchief, Shed lowered his head and kissed Raha on the cheek.

Raha blinked at the kiss, bewildered.

The man who pressed his lips to her cheek got up casually and put the handkerchief away in its proper place. Watching his back as he seemed to be looking for clothes to drape over her body, her feelings rustled of their own accord. No, did her heart throb? Because she was in a mood of being filled with hot water and helplessly swaying.

Her heart was strangely hot. Like the grass and flowers that sprouted  under the noon sun, like the winter first turned to spring that she couldn’t touch in her life.

She wanted to touch Shed a little more. She wanted to hold him and lock him in her heart. Raha finally hugged his waist when Shed wrapped his jacket around her shoulders. Shed turned to face Raha with a low chuckle. Then he put his lips on her forehead. Raha felt Shed’s body heat and rubbed her cheek against his chest.

He kept laughing. She felt so strange.

***

Often times arise in life when we have to gauge the true intentions of others.

This was far more often the case for Severo Crassus, due to his special occupation as the emperor’s second-in-command. Ten years had passed since it became a habit of his to judge and look back on people.

He did not judge an impression from first, second, or third impressions. He looked them in the eye and loaded the information properly in his head while conversing with them. Severo Crassus began to be wary of Raha del Harsa after the third meeting.

He had to judge the enemy forces more quickly than his allies. It was inevitable.

The body of the frontier Count dangling in front of the princess was only the tip of the iceberg. Brutal oppression, when repeated too often, could have the opposite effect. Severo Crassus dealt in an informal way with the disquieting elements who conspired that the “blue eyes” must naturally succeed to the imperial throne.

Karzen, the heartless emperor, did not like Severo’s method. Cutting off their heads, pulling out their tongues, and hanging them on the grand banquet hall chandelier, because he thought it was necessary to do so.

But Karzen eventually listened to Severo.

Severo spent half of his life assisting Karzen del Harsa and the other half guarding Raha del Harsa. So it was the same as to say Severo Crassus’ life was filled with the noble twins.

“What’s going on?”

Lesis, who had not been able to sleep lately because he was only working on his research, looked back at Severo and asked in a pointed tone. Severo raised his hands and laughed as he visited the wizard’s laboratory without an appointment.

“I just came to take a look. If it bothers you, I’ll leave.”

Severo turned  and took one look around the laboratory, where the air was murky. Piles of papers on a large desk were crammed with all kinds of notes. Documents on slave branding, holy relics, and the Eyes of the Blue Sky. ….

He wished he had been able to get it all sorted out before the Princess married the royal brother of Hildes.

Now it was a useless assumption.

Severo slowly exited the wizard’s laboratory. Karzen’s words, still clung to him like a nightmare, slowly emerged again.

“Even if she were blind, Raha would still be beautiful. Don’t you think so, Severo?”

Hearing those words and knowing the true meaning, for days Severo froze like a stone statue, unable to even take a sip of water. No matter how much he worried, no matter how many times he banged his head against the wall, he could not change Karzen’s mind. There was no other way. If only that damn royal brother of the king had not been there. If the princess didn’t love him…

Then Severo came up with a brilliant idea and gave her a holy gift.

Raha del Harsa hoped that she would destroy the insignia herself and die.

Because no matter how much he thought about it, it was the only way to protect the future of Karzen.

“I have studied medicine very deeply, Princess.”

It was a lie.

“Harsel. Was he your master?”

“Yes.”

It was a lie.

“I believed my master would get rid of the princess.”

It was all a lie.

“I could not choose between my lord and my master’s last patient, and I offer this to you.”

It was all of it, down to that last word.

The only truth that Severo Crassus told Raha was that the true name of that false doctor was Ernest.

There were a few others.

Like the fact that Karzen felt a terrible death threat when he touched Raha, or the fact that Karzen would eventually take Raha and impregnate her with his own child….

In order to disguise the many lies that he uttered as truth, Severo revealed the secrets that Raha should not know and must not know ahead of time. It was like giving her a limb first to get to her heart.

Thanks to …….

Thanks to this, Raha eventually accepted the relic he offered her. She would break the insignia of the Delo Empire herself. And she wouldn’t mind dying in the process.

She wished she could take revenge on the royal family who exploited her and live comfortably. She would not care about her own life. Raha del Harsa was a cruel and heartless princess by birth.

She was similar to Karzen, who was more interested in taking the heads of enemies than his own life on the battlefield. The twins were sickeningly similar, so similar that it was hard to come to terms with. Just as Severo had long been convinced.

He turned and looked at the full moon out the window.

“Actually, I’ve wanted to die for a long time.”

That day, Raha kissed Severo and promised him today. During the week-long grace period, she was strangely buoyant. For the first time in more than a decade, she went out and gave Karzen a lot of jewelry that she had bought, saying it was a gift for him.

What did she whisper to the royal lord?

Did she promise a future with a sweet tone? Did she tell him that if she went to the Kingdom of Hildes, she should not leave his bed for a month? Did she reassure him in her lovely voice that she would forsake the chamber slaves and kiss only him for the rest of her life?

Of course he knew that the Princess loved the royal lord. He would go crazy with jealousy, but it was an unchanging fact. But Severo knew for a fact that the Princess’s own vengeance was more important to her than love.

Time was running out.

Severo rose from his seat. He looked back before heading to the rear garden where the insignia was located. As for the fake palace doctor, there were no traces of him, as he had already been dealt with…

Still, only the diary of the fake palace doctor Harsel was authentic. It was discovered by a tracker, and thanks to obtaining it, Severo Crassus was able to narrow down the lies that could sway Raha’s mind.

[The last patient whom I tried to save but did not finish treating. She is pitiful.]

He recalled the sentence that he had memorized once more.

It was probably the first and last day that the eyes of the inheritor that Raha possessed truly trembled in his presence.