"Human... how are you..."Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back.The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe.Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"Another voice followed, deliberately loud enough for me to hear. "Every woman who came near him before swore she could endure it. None lasted. Whenever the curse flares, it takes a hundred women to calm it. But this one...""His true form is not something ordinary women can survive. She rushed at him herself. Does she have a death wish?"They were waiting for me to hear those warnings, panic, and leap away.Instead, I held on tighter."Your Majesty," I said, pressing myself against the heat of him, "do not hold back just because I lo
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