Chief Eunuch The King's Affection Novels & Stories

She storms out of his chambers. The King gets annoyed, and he picks up the roses from the ground "eunuch!".he exclaimed The eunuch rushes into his chambers and bows "Yes sire?". The king throws the roses at him "toss them ". " Of course". The eunuch picks up the roses and walks out.

I ignored him. “So you really are an elite slut, huh? I can see from the disrespect in your eyes. You know you’re not the only servant who has moved around with his scent, and they weren’t even wearing his clothes.” I gulped at the innuendo in his last sentence. So the king must have slept with a few servants. He’s obviously centuries old and has been with many women, so why do his words hurt? Larmy barked out a grating laugh. “Look at you, acting coy and innocent. You think that’s what he would like?”

When the male had left, Charles had only caught a glimpse of the male that had remained within Aya’s office and smirked when he identified King Noah’s new second. He hadn’t had much to do with the Royals since they arrived wanting to keep a low profile, especially after the fiasco in the dungeons. Confident in himself though he hadn’t seen much of Noah’s new second Charles knew that if the second was among those lustful guards, then he had a high chance of convincing him to indulge in the pleasure or continue to indulge in the pleasure that the beautiful Aya can provide and maybe even gather a little information from him at the same time.

“She's been rotating the newer staff every few months. Ashley and Zee are the only ones she's kept around.” I let out a quiet sigh. Elizabeth has always been particular when it comes to me, insisting on handling every little detail of my life herself. I suppose any mother would do the same for her only child. But just thinking about her coming back in less than two months sours my mood. Pushing the thought aside, I turn to Santino. He's already on his feet, hands tucked casually into his pockets, wearing that familiar smug grin. “Morning, Boss.” “Yeah,” I reply.

I'm not sure if I'm opposed to that or not. I chew uneasily on my fingernail. "His position as King has been restored. I'm frightened of him." I'm curious to know how he managed to get the territory back off Vaia, and what or who he had to sacrifice. Now that he is King, I'm more terrified than ever. He has power, and he can do as he wants, and demands what he wants, including getting me to marry him. Marek frowns. "So what, you want to obey?"

"They were still comforting the king when they heard the sound of a bell outside the palace. They were all attentive. Just then a messenger came in to announce the presence of the Chief Priest. The Chief Priest entered ." He looked around and then bowed to greet the king. The king only returned his greetings by lifting up his hand and then placing it back to where it was initially. That was on his. " The quietness of the tiger does not mean that it is afraid and Whoever rides on the lion's back must surely end up in the lion's stomach and he that fought the lion must surely have the lion's claws in his body. When a child boasts of how many clothes he has, he should not forget that his father

However, before he could respond, the king intervened. "No, let him stay," the king said firmly. "I summoned him here. He is my trusted man." The royal advisor, historian, seer, and priest shared a weighted glance, tacitly accepting Kael's continued presence. However, High Priest Zachariah's eyes narrowed, sensing the eunuch's sharp words were calculated to manipulate the king's favor and dictate his decisions. Zachariah knew he had to prevent this, lest the king's rash and arrogant choices ruin the kingdom.

They were engrossed in their embrace until they fell on his white bed. Claude suddenly turned over again, arms crossed, looking at Cyrus from above. He had to work very hard not to bite his tongue to confirm if the scene that was unfolding was real. Cyrus's short jet-black hair was scattered on the white bed; her clothes were sloppy; her wine-coloured sweater was pulled back halfway, exposing her toned stomach and graceful waistline. In Claude's opinion, Cyrus is the owner of countless secrets. Starting from Derek Thomas, Claude no longer believes that a person of noble background, highly educated and difficult to approach like Cyrus will suddenly have goodwill with him.

One of the girls falls on her knees and cries. "You address the king directly little dirty slave? Eunuchs, throw her in irons !" Lysa asks, but the king doesn't seem to care. He is too busy staring at Astrid, who doesn't let her head down but blushes a little, remembering the dream from last night. Finally, the king speaks, when the eunuchs approach the girls. "Since when does a concubine order for someone to be thrown in the dungeons?" The king asks the eunuchs and they freeze.

Eunuch Cole smiled heartily. I raised my eyebrow a little. "Why are you smiling at the mention of her? This is not even funny.” I fumed. "Well shouldn't I be happy my alpha king finally found his mate?” Eunuch Cole shrugged. "Cole, you shouldn’t be happy because you are very much aware that she is an enemy of this kingdom.” I tried so hard not to raise my voice at the eunuch. "You see her as an enemy but what if she is not what you are thinking? And—“