Lisa remained silent throughout since she was preoccupied with something else.
Ella. Unbelievably, she was the King’s wife. Still, if she did marry Queen Olivia, the vile monarch who publicly slapped her, she would be joining her in marriage as a co-wife.
Hmmm…
Her lips remained in a grin for no apparent reason. Is this what she’s considering? Would it be possible for her to use Ella to finally get even with the evil Queen?
Ella took a deep breath and averted her eyes from the king’s because she was afraid of what would happen if she looked into his frigid eyes any longer. When King Spenser caught on, he smirked, a cold, menacing sneer on his face.
Ella’s heart was pounding so hard that she was practically sobbing. Is this all there is? How exactly was her life ending? Although she is no stranger to hardship at the hands of her family, she never anticipated that it would include marriage to the ruthless Alpha King. And not just any marriage, but the lowest kind of marriage conceivable. She didn’t know how he was managing it, but she knew it wasn’t good.
A tear trickled out of her left eye, but she quickly wiped it away. A few hours before, she was at home, where she was cheerful despite receiving less-than-ideal care. On the other hand, here she was, being married to a monarch she’d just met the day before.
The world seems to be out to get her, but why? She was already helpless from the start of her existence, and now her fate is sealed forever. Will things ever improve?
The minister approached Ella and tied a bow around her neck. He took out a piece of chalk and drew lines on Ella’s face, which she did not like. Later, he picked up a blood-red stick and drew some on the King’s hand as well.
Once the simple brains have agreed, the masses don’t mean a thing,” he said.
Ella turned to the King and wished she could just make him say it. She clearly doesn’t want to do this, but how can she break it to him? She claims she doesn’t want to be here.
Her mouth trembled as she tried to say it, but as she looked at his icy expression, she knew it was a mistake that may cost her dearly. She so resolved to maintain a state of ahit over the matter.
“Ella, will you marry this man?” Ella shivered at the priest’s unexpected question.
She took a deep breath and glanced at the ground. It wasn’t what she wanted, and she certainly didn’t want her life right now. There isn’t a single woman in the kingdom who is close enough to the King to desire this. She sat quiet for a time, fighting back the tears she didn’t realize were forming in her eyes. But not before the King gave her a firm squeeze on the wrist, causing her to flinch and gaze up at him. Incredulous: What the heck is he doing???
Initially, Ella didn’t believe it. Is he required to be that demanding? He should realize how difficult this is for her.
They both turned to the priest who was gazing at him intently. And then, he said, “I accept,” feeling the weight of the decision.
A pause, and then, “King Spenser, do you agree to be the husband of the lady standing in front of you?” He said, “I accept” to the priest’s question in his customary icy manner.
It is my pleasure to announce the marriage of Ella and King Spenser. May God provide you both strength, insight, and safety. To the King, Congratulations! The priest said, “It is done,” and then he left to mend his bag.
That’s it? Is that it? Wow, in less than 5 minutes she tied the knot?
As she stared up at the King once again, another tear escaped her eye. This time, however, it was not the King’s typical inscrutable countenance. Really, it’s over now?
“Viscar!” In response to Spenser’s summons, his gamma quickly arrived. “My King..!
“Show her to her room and made the announcement about the marriage.”
Viscar bowed and said, “As you desire, My King.” The King then departed the chamber.
“Oh…” With her eyes closed and her whole body pulsating with bliss, she let out a sigh of contentment. She was buzzing with excitement. Darcy was very competent in her work. She sucked on it and tugged on it forcefully, biting into the skin a little. “Hah….!” Sucy exhaled a loud sigh. The second time she felt herself relax. As the fluid poured out, Darcy grinned and reached in with a finger, sliding it in and out of the little opening a few times before sealing the deal with a kiss.
“You know, I really like it when you moan.” As she wriggled into the bed next to Sucy, she laughed nervously. Sucy’s cheeks were reddening. She mumbled a “thank you,” and Darcy pressed her lips to hers, giving her a taste of her own saliva. After a long kiss, Darcy let out a sigh of relief and stretched down next to Sucy on the bed.
A few minutes of stillness were broken when “Supreme Sister” Sucy phoned. Once upon a time, your mother was a very powerful Queen. I was wondering if you knew what became of her.
As soon as her mother was mentioned, Darcy felt a pang of grief. God, these aches are terrible!
She stared up at the ceiling as she said, “My mother’s name was Amelia.”
“Additionally, she was a formidable witch in her day. One of them fell in love with a vamp lord and became pregnant for him, despite the fact that they all followed the same laws as humans do.