Murder Attempt

Azalia's steps were resonating in the large corridors of the Adom castle.

The Lavan princess was heading to the library alone. She was supposed to wait for Emet but had decided to go without her knight today. She needed to be alone to gather her thoughts, even if only for a short moment.

The truth was that Azalia was lost. The man she was supposed to marry didn't see her as anything more than someone to breed, a means to have some fun and to get a powerful heir. Azalia hated the situation she was in. She hated how Melech was treating her, as if she was just another woman among countless others.

She deserved more than that. She wanted someone who loved her, someone who worshipped her, not someone who only called her when they needed to get off. It was humiliating and infuriating, something Azalia definitely wasn't used to.

But, despite all of this, her body couldn't help but react to the King's touches...

Melech had managed to arouse her when they had taken a bath together. Azalia hate