All Chapters of ROYAL BLOOD: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Decrease Imperial Palace.The dark cloud glimmered with stars, millions of stars that twinkled in the sky. The air was chilling and damp, and the western wind twirled around the castle.A pair of dark obsidian eyes peered into the sky, long lashes fluttering as they took in the atmosphere.The sound of a rocking chair creaked as it rocked to and fro, the sound reverberating in the dark chamber. The moonlight was the only source of illumination, as the light streamed in through the window, giving Leah's face a subtle glow.She was seated beside the window. Her hair dropped to her shoulders, framing her face perfectly; her lips pouted as she stared into nothing but the dark sky with stars aligned.In her hand was a cup that was half-filled with wine. A jar of wine was seated on a table next to the window, and next to the jar of wine was a candle, which was yet to be lit.Bringing the cup of wine to her lips, she took a sip and then reclined on the chair, allowing the sour taste to min

Micah was seated on an armchair in her chamber with her legs crossed, staring down at nothing in particular.Her fingers were entwined, placed gracefully on her lap. Her dark wavy hair was let down, cascading down her face. She was wearing a violet-colored gown that had an opening in the back, with long loose sleeves. The gown was snatched from her boobs down to her waist, outlining her ethereal figure.Just when she was losing track of time, a knock came on the door, slamming her back to reality. She raised her gaze, and it settled on Amilek, who had just stepped into her chamber.“Amilek…”She called out softly, a warm smile tracing her lips.But he seemed rather cold and distant.“Would you not like to bid farewell to the king?"He asked before taking some steps forward. He looked nice, tucked in a royal outfit befitting his status, his brown curly hair glistening with oil, and his green emerald eyes… sharp and calculative, just like that of his mother, Racheal.“Why should I? It

Galvestone Imperial Palace.Lucan sat alone in the courtroom, the strategic map sprawled across the table like a problem refusing to solve itself. He stared at it until the lines blurred, frustration tightening the muscles in his jaw.Unable to stay still any longer, he rose sharply from his seat. His hands folded behind his back out of long habit as he paced the length of the room, boots tapping a steady rhythm against the stone floor. Each turn only made his thoughts circle harder. He stopped once to knead at his temples, trying to ease the pressure gathering there.After several strides back and forth, the weight of duty tugged him again toward the table. He returned to it slowly, leaning forward with both palms pressed against the wooden surface, his eyes drawn back to the map.His eyes were heavy with sleep, but somehow he managed to still read through the navigations, changing some markings.He had been the king's royal advisor for years, a position earned through more than j

Decreash Imperial Palace.Three days later.A small sigh escaped Racheal's lips, chilling, making her bones shiver.Her brown curly hair was damp, as though she had just stepped out from a bath. She was reclined on the railings of the terrace, hands folded, eyes fixed on the iron gates. "My lady, we have to get you ready; you have been summoned to the council meeting."A voice from behind said.Racheal recognized the voice; it was her handmaid, Rosa."I will be there in a moment."She replied without turning around, her emerald-green eyes still fixed on the iron gates.Rosa nodded curtly and then retired inside, but Racheal remained where she was, her thoughts deep and shallow. Unconsciously her hand falls to her protruding stomach.It has been days since she has heard from Ragaleon or his men. They had marched to the battlefield armed and ready, but now she wasn't even sure if he was still alive.Nothing scared her more than the thought of him leaving this world.As she leaned away,

Vandamonth Imperial Palace The flicker of the lamplight caused the shadows along the wall to move, and the smell of the burning candle was suppressed by the intoxicating scent of the incense.The moon was far up in the sky, peeping through the dark clouds, pouring its celestial light through the window.The window in the chamber was opened, and the breeze from outside, along with the chills from the cold, swept in, causing the curtains to twirl.On a bed in the room, Kora struggled to suppress her moans; her knuckles were white as her grip on the bedsheet tightened.Her face was a whirl of emotions, her blue eyes haughty as she tried to keep up with the pace of Aaram's thrust.Her fingers remained entangled in his hair as her breasts bounced, slapping against her chest, the bed creaking under their weight."Say my name?"He groans into her ear as he plants wet kisses on her neck. His tongue slithering down to her shoulders, then to her right boob.Kora shut her eyes, a low hum escapi