The King's virgin bride
She and Frederick alone.
Selene's words were like a whirlwind that swept away the little sensibility left in his mind. He wasn't prepared to hear her so fervently and eagerly, but he liked it immensely. He, too, felt like her, unable to control what he felt when she was by his side, especially when he had her under his touch. How could a woman be both tender and seductive at the same time? He had no answer, but a clear example stood before him, and he could no longer restrain himself.
Selene unfolded before him like a flower, desire, and a plea to quench the fire that flowed within her evident in her eyes. Frederick looked at her in a way that lust and passion made the young lady's body trem
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