Iza hadn't slept since the match. In fact, he was furious that things didn't go as he had planned."Aldridge, listen to me." Iza jogged up to meet him and even blocked his way to prevent him from moving.Alridge paused and rolled his eyes in anger"Listen to me!" Iza repeated."Why should I even listen to you, Iza?" Aldridge replied angrily."I don't know why I have to give you a reason to do so, but you very much know what happened there. How can you consider that to be free and fair?""Why shouldn't I? Everyone watched it happen! Was it supposed to be a two-hour fight?"Iza rubbed his face and groaned because it seemed like nobody was getting his logic."I can't believe that you're saying this to me, Aldridge. Everyone could clearly see that it was fake and that they did not put their best into it." He stretched his hand to enunciate what he meant. Then he continued,"They are friends. One of them held back for the other so the other could win...""Didn't you think that would happen
There was one person in all of this who found it so cringeworthy that he almost puked while watching them.Iza.His eyes were literally above his brows as he watched in anger. He kept on running his fingers to bring warmth to them, feeling how cold they had suddenly become due to the scene he was watching.Why would the King even do something like that? For what reasons? The more they got closer, the more his breath tightened. "Is Valen using a charm on the King? Because I can swear that he wouldn't do this under normal conditions." He rubbed his chin.Something wasn't right. This was not the King that he knew. Valen was no one other than his major werewolf enemy's son, yet he was being nice and receptive. He handed him a position that is not easy to find without much thinking. "Is it his sickness? Is it affecting him mentally, or is there just more to it?"There was no one to answer his questions and it was infuriating. "What the hell happened during my absence? I blame no one,
Rhydian stood at the edge of the field. Emotions were unreadable, however, arms posed in a cross indicated some form of displeasure. "Valen," A sharp voice said, completing his earlier words and he stared till Valen straightened. "My Lord," it slipped from his lips "Do you have nothing to say?" Rhydian asked as he scanned the ground.Valen felt checked over. "My Lord, are you perhaps late for a morning meeting?" He tried to reason.Rhydian halted a few feet away and replied, "No, if I were, I wouldn't be standing here."Yup, that was a dumb question. "I was just passing by." He added. He didn’t need to be this close. Valen knew that. He could have spoken from the edge. But here he was. Right in front of him with only a few feet between them.Valen's throat felt tight. He kept his face straight and his hands firm at his sides, but he was already aware of the King’s closeness. His heartbeat quickened, steady and loud in his ears."Do it again," Rhydian said.Valen blinked. "The
His breath was hot against his neck.Valen didn't know where he was; everything around him was dim and shadowed in light, like fire dancing on the walls. But whatever was happening to him, he was loving it.His back pressed against something smooth, it was the wall. Warmth surrounded him. Rough, firm fingers slid over his sides, tracing down the hem of his clothes with a slow, torturous pace.He gasped softly."Are you still pretending you don’t want this?" Rhydian's voice was low, smooth, running over the most delicate part of his bodyValen was going crazy with each touch. He was losing it. Valen opened his lips to speak, but no words came. His throat tightened as Rhydian leaned in again, brushing his lips across Valen’s jaw, a kind of touch that woke every nerve in Valen’s body.His pulse raced.The King’s hand slipped under his shirt, warm against his stomach, moving upward and making Valen’s breath hitch. He felt exposed yet somehow covered, clothed yet stripped raw by each move
Valen was standing in front of Rhydian's door. He took some time to prepare mentally before knocking. He knocked the first time but got no response."My lord, it's me, Valen." He said, and that was when he got an answer."Come in."Valen didn't quickly notice the change in voice and just entered, but what he laid his eyes on, sent shock through his body.Rhydian was sitting on his bed, fully naked, and getting his cock sucked by a maid who was also naked and had her boobs out.He couldn't believe his eyes. After all this time, it seemed like he wasn't used to it yet. Rhydian threw his head backwards as the wave of pleasure hit him. He didn't even spare Valen a glance for the next few minutes that he was standing at the door, looking dumbstruck.He grabbed the maid's hair and pushed his cock further into her mouth, causing her to choke while he groaned louder in pleasure. He increased the rhythm, and that was when he took a look at Valen and smirked when he immediately turned his face
"I know you hate me, even though I don't understand your reason, but do you have to go this far?" Valen questioned him with confusion. Maybe he could get to the root of this by indirectly making him spill something."If I have to go and serve the moon goddess and come back just to deal with you then I will happily do so. Have you ever heard the saying that the iniquity of the father will be visited upon the son and grandsons?"Valen frowned, "No.""Good. Your experience will help you become familiar with it." Iza sneered at him."So your hatred against me has to do with your fight with my father?" Iza stared at her, refusing to acknowledge what she had just asked. He rubbed his nose and switched the topic of conversation. "Get prepared for that fight, and let me tell you that there is nothing that you can do to get yourself out of this; that's final," Iza smirked and walked away from him.Valen watched him get out of his sight and he didn't even realize how much tension he had held