She took a deep breath and glanced at Diana hopefully, as if she might provide some assistance. On the other hand, Diana was a little lost.
The guard yelled, “Queen Ella,” curious as to why she hadn’t responded.
” Oh, I have to take a bath beforehand. “Her pleading gaze was fixed on the ground. When Diana chimed in,
“Yes, please, you may come with her; I simply want to give her some water,” the sensible guard readily consented. With that, they all walked inside Diana’s room.
When Ella started to seem visibly anxious, Diana was concerned and wondered what was wrong. When she went to the King’s chamber, why was she so nervous?
Ella and Diana entered while the guard waited outside. Even if Ella’s mood was wrecked, the room was beautiful: spacious, recently renovated, cozy, and decorated with a wide variety of cheerful colors.
In comparison to hers, it was far more attractive. Diana remarked, “Here,” as she offered Ella a cup of water;
Ella took it, mumbled “thanks,” and drank.
With her chest tightening, she gulped down the water.
“How are you?” Diana questioned quietly as she studied her face intently.
While all was going on, Ella was silent.
” Why is it that you’re so afraid to enter the King’s chamber, honey? You ought to be used to it by now. “Diana stated as she gently touched Ella’s arm, and the latter met Diana’s gaze.
“It’s going to be my first time,” she replied, her eyes betraying a great deal of apprehension and anguish.
“What??? Confused, Diana didn’t know what to do. What do you mean, he hasn’t touched you since you two were married?” Ella nodded sadly as she answered the scowling question.
“Oh….” Diana’s voice trailed off into silence. For a countable amount of time she remained quiet. You needn’t worry, honey. The situation will work out just well for you. Okay?” Ella said weakly, “Okay,” and then she walked out the door.
As she followed the guard who was escorting her, she walked with her hands on the hem of her dress.
She couldn’t calm her nerves, especially in front of the King’s massive stature and icy demeanor. Is it going to hurt very badly?
She bases her knowledge of sexual encounters on what she’s read about it in a book.
Evidently, that hurt quite a bit to her. Ella was curious as to whether or not the woman would be harmed enough to bleed from her genitalia.
They reached the door post and she was practically out of breath.
Only one guard was stationed, so Ella assumed the one who led her must be the backup. The King’s voice invited him in, and he and Ella entered.
Spenser told the soldier, “You may go, Mike,” and the guy promptly bowed and exited the chamber, leaving just Ella and her King there. If dread were a person… At that time, it would have been Ella.
Her voice broke as she whispered, “Greetings, My K… King,” but Spenser said nothing. As usual, King Spenser was engrossed in his writing on scrolls and didn’t even bother to look up at Ella. Ella was terrified as she looked up into his expressionless, stone face. She had to question whether this kind of guy had ever liked anybody.
After he coldly commanded, “Take off your clothes and climb on the bed, Ella,” Ella’s heart stopped beating. Oh, no…. She gave him her whole attention, but he paid her none. And she knew in her heart that he wouldn’t listen to her pleadings any longer.
With a deep breath in, she strolled past him to the bed, which was quite a distance from where he sat. She was sweating profusely and her legs were trembling. It was clear that she was unprepared.
It was clear that she was supposed to disrobe before lying down on the bed, but her anxiety prevented her from doing so. So, she kept her ground and clung to the dress’s olive.
She continued to stand there for a considerable amount of time.
Spenser remarked without turning to give her a look, “I don’t want to think you’re attempting to defy me, Ella.”
She tried to come up with an explanation, but none came to her. In the end, Spenser got to his feet.
For the life of Ella, she couldn’t tell whether the king’s imposing stature was an illusion or not. The broadness of his shoulders gave him a savage air. Then he turned, put his hands behind his back, and started walking towards Ella.
When Ella attempted to run away, her legs slammed against something hard, and she realized it was the bed. The feeling had changed to that of a beast moving towards her. No one could have gotten away.
Spenser stated brusquely, “Take off your clothes, Ella,” as his icy blue eyes bore into her.
He was almost right next to her, and the horror he inspired was palpable.
She said, “I’m a virgin,” and then quickly realized her mistake. O
“Also, I’m married to you. Do not forget that from this point on, you are completely and totally mine. And you have the option to take your own life whenever you choose. It’s time to undress for the final time, so go ahead. “This made Spenser scoff. Ella took a deep breath and glanced at the floor for a while before trying to remove her clothing. Suddenly, though, she stopped and realized something.
Three nights earlier, she experienced a dream that mirrored these statements exactly. Oh!! What a perfect dream! And how come her dream was so spot-on???
When she caught the King’s gaze, she quickly brought her face to the floor and began stripping. Even Spenser saw that her hands were sweaty and trembling.
She undid her dress’s strings and stripped to her undergarments. She couldn’t remove her clothes since doing so would leave her entirely exposed to him.
As she moaned and shook her head, she felt the King’s powerful hand on hers. What??
Ella flinched as he tore the garment off her chest with one rapid motion.
“No….” She tried to retreat, but ended up tumbling into the bed instead.