XENDAYA. It’s a while later and although I am ready, Yorna said I must wait for a bit before I can head to the grand hall, so instead I decide to stop at the hospital wing. “But My Queen, you have just gotten dressed so beautifully,” Yorna says, bowing her head low. I look down at the outfit I’m wearing. They have dressed me up with extravagant jewellery and hair ornaments too, adding to the gorgeous outfit that Agnarr had selected for me. My make-up is smoky and dark and my nails are painted black. “I don’t care. I am not going to stand around and do nothing.” I reply, adjusting the chain around my waist. “Why is this celebration so important?” “It is for you,” she repeats, the same thing Hirelda and Karza kept saying. “Yes, but why?” “The King will explain.” She bows low and I sigh, feeling a little annoyed. I clearly won’t get answers here. “Ok never mind, let’s just go to the hospital.” I declare, leading the way out of my room. Hazran and Dagnoth are standing guard, rela

XENDAYA. When Agnarr returned to the hall, he came in with an entirely different mood. I don’t know where he went, but whatever happened has left him troubled and angry, even if he’s trying to hide it. He had been gone for the entirety of the meal and had given clear orders for everyone to start eating in his absence, but although I waited and hoped he’d return, he didn’t until now. I am beginning to pick up on the signs when something is bothering him. The way his eyes become cold, his shoulders tense, and the smirk on his face is almost non-existent and doesn’t reach his eyes. He exchanges a few words with someone, but it’s obvious he is no longer in the mood to enjoy the evening. I sigh inwardly wishing that wasn’t the case; the evening had started off to a good start. I observe him and he glances up at me and suddenly I hope he’s able to calm down and enjoy the remainder of the night and that whatever is on his mind has not ruined this for him. He was definitely in a good mo

XENDAYA. My heart pounds as he kisses me. There’s something painstakingly slow about it, yet the way his hands are digging into me, roaming my skin hungrily, and kneading my skin are clear signs that this man wants me. I feel Shayara relinquish control despite remaining at the forefront of my mind. Her contentment and approval are intense, but I do feel elated. What I had been uncertain to ask, she had done it with ease. She’s already more comfortable with him, whilst I am holding back, fearing to surrender my heart or say exactly what was on my mind. She did it… With every inch of willpower, I can muster, I slowly pull back, my nose brushing his as I gaze up into those yellowy-green eyes. “And just in case you think only Shayara is possessive, it’s not true… I am as well.” I whisper, wanting to say what I feel. A sexy smirk crosses his lips as his hand wraps around my throat. “Then tell me how you feel with these plump lips that I will soon put to good use…” he murmurs, his ga

AGNARR. “Fuck…” she whimpers, sticking her tongue out as she grabs my cock, sucking me off before she licks the tip clean, swallowing the last few beads of white seed. “Delicious…” she whispers, licking her lips as she climbs to her knees. Her arms lock around my neck and I pull her close, claiming her lips in a bruising rough kiss. ‘Nowhere near as delicious as you…’ She drives me insane… fucking insane and I can’t get enough. The taste of blood fills my mouth as I ravish her mouth, sucking hard on her tongue when she tries to put up a fight. I bite down on her lip, sucking the blood from it as she moans erotically. I feel her teeth growing before she bites into my lip, sucking hard. Her moans only getting louder once more and only when I run my fingers between her ass does she whimper, letting go. “Tell me… did you like it when I fucked your ass?” I whisper, wanting to do so again. She blushes, but she nods firmly as she parts her legs slightly, allowing me to press my finger

AGNARR. I walk slowly around the table, looking at the map that is laid out on it. With an army that can rival and possibly outnumber Nefzaan’s I don’t plan to sit back and wait for him to come to me… To march across the Middle Lands, to the very centre of this planet… to kill him in his kingdom of ice and snow… Even as I focus on the map before me, I can do nothing to remove the memory of last night from my mind. The way her body reacted to mine… the moans of pleasure that escaped her… the look in her eyes as I fucked her… I am at peace. Even if my kingdom is at war… even when testing times are ahead… my heart is at ease… There is nothing that can anger me today, and I am certain if I wake to her every morning, she will bring that tranquillity to my life. Women. They are indeed a riddle to decipher, but as long as I treat her well, I think- No, I hope that I am able to keep her calm enough. But then women do get angry at things that will never make sense to me. “Agnarr?” “Ent