“You must have bewitched me, which is why I was so anxious to come back, just to see you!” Leon put his arm around my waist and gave me a deep, unexpected kiss. When his soft, cold lips touched mine, I felt his warmth and sincerity. Once again, I was captivated by him. The first sense of loss was instantly changed to joy, and his kiss, like a warm sunbeam, melted all the coldness from my heart. I was shocked by the faint smell of blood coming from his clothes. Was Leon hurt? No, it was not his scent. Perhaps he had been wounded in the hand. Has anyone ever been tortured by him again? Queen Catherine coughed softly, reminding us that there were people watching. Leon let go my hand and turned to look at Katherine. “Mother, I’m glad to see you here!” “Nice to meet you, my son!” Catherine smiled and looked at us at the same time. “People say that when a boy becomes a man, he will forget his mother because there will be another woman occupying his heart. This shows that this sentence

The carriage came to a stop at last, and Leon helped me out with great gentleness. The road on either side was covered with dense forests, and a dome-shaped white house stood before us. As I looked up I saw the Temple of the Moon on the top of the hill. So this was the Temple of the Moon. But when I've asked Leon about it before, he has steered clear of the subject. Why has he brought me here to-day? He was such a capricious, impalpable creature! “Let’s go!” Leon put his arm around my waist and led me toward the white domed house. The carriages were drawn up behind us, and the armoured guards were posted in two lines on either side of the road. We entered the house through an open door. The house is surrounded by four large circular pillars, each carved with an image of a werewolf and the moon. A candelabrum was placed in the centre, and upon it stood a number of burning candles. “Did you bring her here?” A low female voice came softly from behind us. “Yes, she’s here!” Leon looke

“You have something to say to me?” Leon turned his head and looked at me critically. “I think you should tell me!” I plucked up my courage and said, “You brought me here. Do you not think you ought to explain to me why? And what about the wedding?” Leon had never mentioned anything about the wedding to me, but just now, at the end of the mate's trial, I distinctly heard Anna promise Leon that she would be present at his wedding. So was the wedding part of Leon's plan? When is the wedding going to take place, or is he already planning our wedding? Oh, shit! Why has this man not told me anything? “Tell me what?” Leon said slowly, apparently keeping me in suspense. “Everything!” Stressed out, I stared at him angrily. “I don’t want to be led by the nose like a fool!” “Me too!” Leon crossed his arms on his breast. “If you want to know something from me, at least be polite. Your current attitude makes me very dissatisfied.” Why, mon Dieu, should he always take the initiative, and

Leon and I undressed at about the same time, and the night air swept over me with a thin chill. I felt at once cold and excited. On the empty verandah the bright moonlight fell upon Leon's naked body like a silvery gauze gently wrapped around him. Oh, Leon looked so charming! It was certainly the loveliest and most perfectly sculptured figure I have ever seen. Every muscle line seemed to have been written by an artist. The thick, attractive chest hair on his chest showed the original male charm to the full. And his large member hanging from his private parts made me want to put it in my mouth. On the empty balcony I was not sure that any one would see us, but any little shame I had left in my heart was gone. I want him, I want to make love to him without restraint, right here! However, just as I was about to kneel down in front of Leon and suck his huge member, he picked me up and placed me on the guardrail. The cold stone parapet clung to my hips and stimulated every cell in my b

“You’re Leon’s mistress? When?” I asked Lola angrily, and she quickly backed away. “Miss Emily, please forgive me,” Lola bowed her head and didn’t dare to look at me. Her voice trembled as she said, “It was many years ago. When Prince Leon gave me to Colonel Bohr, our relationship ended.” Leon leaves his lover to his underlings? I was confused. Was a mistress merely an object in Leon's eyes? Of course, I had no sympathy with Lola's experience, but I did not understand what Leon was like. “So, are you Colonel Bohr’s wife or something?” I almost said the words “mistress” or “sexual partner,” but when I saw Lola kneeling on the ground with helpless and tearful eyes, my heart immediately softened. I did not speak to her in the same harsh tone as before. “I’m not Colonel Bohr’s wife. Colonel Bohr, in fact, was not married. The king was considering the choice of a young lady from the house of Count Renaud to marry him. And I belong to nobody now. Just now!” Lola's voice was full of