Spenser told her to “set the food on the table and go,” so she did as she was told.
He went up to the table and sat down, revealing the plates, since he was the only one in the room.
A voice in his thoughts said, “So much food, Spenser; yet you know you won’t be able to eat.” It was a voice he trusted, so he didn’t dismiss it.
Even though he’s never had food, he knows what it’s like to be hungry.
He reached for a spoon and ate a spoonful of the warm soup.
Then he scooped in more, including some veggies covered in sauce. He ate quite quickly because he was starving.
He kept on eating, attempting to stuff his stomach, which felt as empty as if he hadn’t eaten in years.
For the first time in a long time, he realized, he was hungry.
Ella opened her eyes, rolled over on the bed, and sighed as the lingering ache in her vaginal area returned.
As she lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling and rehashing the events of the previous night, she sighed deeply.
She couldn’t believe she’d given her virginity to a monarch she hardly knew, much alone the agony, the unfamiliar sensation, the penetration.
She took a deep breath in and peered down, catching sight of the thick semen that spurted between her thighs. Urgh! It was time for her to become clean. She got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to have a soak.
Ella’s House
“Are you serious, Lisa, about thist? Is it true that you want to visit the royal palace? “As she helped her daughter tie her shoes, Mrs. Eva had a question.
“Ella and I need to have a chat. ” As expected, Lisa answered.
“A discussion on what? In reference to taking vengeance on Queen Olivia? Keep in mind that we’re discussing the King’s first bride. Are you going crazy? ”
While Mrs. Eva lost her cool, Lisa remained silent and finished putting on her shoes before responding.
I wouldn’t stress about it too much, mom. She proclaimed, “I’ll handle it,” and then walked out the door. Saying, “Ella, huh? ”
She turned when she heard a new voice and saw Rebecca waiting for her in the far corner. You’re constantly taking advantage of her, even when she’s in a tight position due to our actions.
Avoid future difficulties by learning to mind your own business, Rebecca. Lisa’s gaze was a snap. “Really?” Sneering, Rebecca.
While Lisa chose to ignore her, the woman screamed, “I only want the Queen uncovers your conspiracy and punishes you for it instead.”
After a shower, Ella emerged from the bathroom, cloth wrapped around her slimmed and relaxed figure. Just as she was ready to go to the closet to get an outfit, the doorbell rang. “Wh…. Who’s it?” Putting her hands on her chest, she asked. Hello, Queen Ella! That voice spoke out again. Aha! It was the late Queen Diana. She made a beeline for it and opened it quickly to see the Queen, resplendent in her finery and wearing a faint grin.
Ella bowed, “Good morning, My Queen.”
“Oh! You shouldn’t bow to me like that, Ella. You are a Queen as well. As an aside, how have things been going for you? Was last night a good one for you? Diana was very composed as she explained the situation. Ella shook her head and said, “It was fine.” What’s the point in her wanting her to quit bowing to her?
Ella made room for Diana to enter by moving out of the way.
“I came over to see how you were doing. What happened yesterday night, if you remember…. Given that you claimed this to be your first trip, obviously. It seems to me, however, that you’re holding your own. ”
“Yes, I…. OK, I’m OK, I suppose Ella confirmed this with a nod.
Hmm. Diana remembered vividly the first night she spent with the King, when he had been so harsh that she had been confined to her chamber for two days.
She smiled and told Ella, “It’s evident the king chose to go easy on you.” “Fortunate you!”
“You should dress up. Time for breakfast! Moreover, she continued.
“All right, I’ll do it.”
Ella walked ahead to look for an appropriate outfit and found one quickly. She stepped out from behind the drapes looking like a true monarch after having put on her togs.
Diana gently prompted, “You should brush your hair,” and she obediently made her way to the mirror to do just that. She completed it in record time.
“Let’s move on; hurry up” Diana arched her brow and they both walked out of the room.
As the two beautiful queens and their attendants made their way down the hall, each maid would bow to them in turn. Despite her best efforts, however, Ella never felt quite like a Queen again. Inquiring, “Do you have a kid?” Ella popped the one troubling question she’s always been thinking about out of the blue. Basically, she was curious as to why Queen Diana didn’t seem to be causing as much trouble as the rest of them. “Oh! Diana beamed, “Of course I do. Just one, and she’s a girl.
Ella’s brows furrowed as the realization hit her. Almost too late, she realized that the other queens also had female members of their society. No one has ever mentioned the King having a son to her. The King doesn’t have any sons? She cast her gaze on Diana and posed a question.
Yes, unfortunately. There are three female spouses. Both Queen Olivia and Queen Natasha have two daughters. I, too, am a solitary person. There is no apparent heir to the throne. Diana elaborated, and Ella couldn’t help but find the whole thing hilarious.
The question is, “Why is that?” That’s what she questioned.