She interrupted the maid with an insistent ” Please,” and the worker remained silent.
She could handle being addressed as a queen and all, but she wasn’t sure she could stand having other women do her bidding.
She took care of the brushing and packing herself, putting her hair up in a ponytail. The improved appearance was obvious to her.
The maid smiled and said, “You’re good to leave now, My Queen,” and as Ella got to her feet, the door unlocked.
They both spun around to have a look, and Ella’s expression dropped as she saw Queen Olivia. Whaaat???? I can’t figure out what she might possibly be up to in her room.
Within the Vampire Social Circle
It seemed like King William was making his way to the bedroom of his mistress. Kacy, the Lady, was in her chamber, using her facial herbs to clean her face. The mirror was useless to her since Vampires have no concept of their own image. Because of this, she had to rely on her intuition while administering the oil.
The door opened at that very moment, and as she turned, she saw King William entering. Oh, no… Why does he act this way?
With a gloom in his gaze, he approached her in a suit of black. As he walked closer, Lady Kacy, who had remained seated and to his back, became more uneasy. She waited till he put his hands behind her back.
“Hey….” He nipped her neck playfully while cooing, he said. Kacy swallowed hesitantly.
“G…. She said, “Good morning, My Lord.”
No words came out of King William’s mouth as he gently pinched and massaged her nipples and boobs.
“Is it just me, or do you look especially stunning this morning?” Kacy mustered up a grin in response to his adorably romantic kiss on the cheek.
He coaxed her to her feet and twisted her around so that she was facing him before planting a forceful kiss on her.
During the kiss, Kacy’s heart was beating so quickly that she couldn’t breathe. She locked it and backed away as soon as she felt his hands attempting to undo the buttons on her dress.
“Please….” At that, she exhaled heavily. I just… I can’t pull it off just now. I, uh, need to go home and change.
There was an immediate sparkle in William’s eyes. What, she’s going to fight him off when he reaches out to her?
He slapped her hard across the face the second he saw her.
“How dare you, Kacy?!” Then, with a shout, he struck her once again. She stumbled this time and banged into the table behind her. Defy my touch, how dare you! Dare I ask your permission to touch you? “You squandered prat! Again, he struck her.
“Ah!” Kacy flinched and tried to pull away, but he quickly caught her by the throat.
He screamed in her ear, “You’re mine, Kacy,” and began to choke her. What you’re wearing is mine. Kacy, you have no moral standing to object to my fucking you whenever I want, whenever I want. No one cares what you think!!
“Please….’ She fought back a moan, her fingers brushing his as he held it around her throat. I’m very sorry. Her tears gently trickled down her cheeks. Right at that moment, there heard a knock at the door. When the phone rings, you could ask, “Who’s it?” With his hand still on Kacy’s neck and his eyes fixed on her, William inquired aggressively.
One of his reliable men, Philix, appeared at the door. He gave no indication that he was shocked by what he saw since it was all too familiar to him.
Sorry to bother you, Your Majesty. However, the parcel has come. William heard him, and he released his grip on Kacy’s neck immediately.
He sent her an angry glance before going to check on Philix. Please, transport me there. He set his teeth together, and Philix bowed and led the way. In the aftermath, Lady Kacy collapsed on the floor while crying and gasping for air.
Her lip was sliced and bleeding, but she didn’t seem to mind since she knew her vampire system would soon be able to patch it up.
But why does William treat her so poorly? How come her life had to be so unlike from mine?
Behind Philix, King William walked, greeted by his subjects. The words “the box has come” meant the world to him.
Two of his guys were waiting for them in the dim chamber. They were Philix’s go-to guys in a tight situation.
I bid you a cordial salute, Your Majesty King William. As he entered, the other lads welcomed him. In any case, he didn’t care about it just now.
A common question: “Where is it?” He waited nervously for a response before asking. William picked up the blood-filled bottle and peered at it, his eyes shining. His mouth formed a grin. Oh, he now had it, and it was perfect.
He smiled and said, “Good job,” as he continued to examine the little bottle. Although small in size, its contents were formidable. The moment has come to put it to use.
When Queen Olivia entered, she sported a scribble over her face while maintaining her regal bearing and attitude. Behind Ella, a servant said, “Greetings, My Queen,” but Queen Olivia didn’t even bother to respond.
“Are you totally off your rocker?” As if she had been holding her breath, Olivia’s voice suddenly rose to a rasp as she glared at Ella.
“Or you really have no notion you’re obliged to welcome your elders?”
Oh….
The instant her eyes met the ground, Ella averted them.
“Um…. Good day, Your Majesty,” he said.
She bowed timidly in greeting.
The realization that this horrible lady will henceforth serve as her co-wife was driving her completely nuts.
“Hmmm” With a sigh, Olivia walked inside the room and began to look around.
She said, “Nice room,” but Ella didn’t bother to glance in her direction.
“I bet this is the most magnificent room you’ve ever been in. ”
Is it supposed to be an insult or what? The thing was, she had no intention of responding to her.
She quickly turned back to face Ella and said, “So, I see you’re the new Queen.”
“Have you lost your hearing? or inept?” When Ella didn’t respond, she questioned with a hint of disdain. Goodness!
“Y…. In this case, you are correct. I’ve just been crowned the new queen. Ella took a deep breath before she could respond.
I wish she would simply go away….
Olivia laughed it off as completely ludicrous, and walked up to stand in front of her.
“Well…” She spoke first. You may not know this, but I am Queen Olivia, the King’s first wife and the oldest queen. To be quite honest with you, I despise you. Yes, I despise having you around and wish there was some way to get rid of you. If I may offer any advice, please make every effort to avoid me. Is what I’m saying making sense?
There was a halt in Ella’s speech. She caused so much hurt with her comments. To what extent was she erring, exactly?