Chapter 51
The Princess' Bedroom Doll
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Knock. Knock.
There was a light tap on the door.
âCome in.â
A maid opened the door and announced Count Paltz had come to visit.
âPrincess.â
Count Paltz greeted Raha with a warm smile. He came to report that since the heavy snow had stopped, he would take advantage of the opportunity to hurriedly take care of the pavilion and garden of the inner palace.
âStill, full-scale construction will only be possible in the spring.â
âThat is later than I expected.â
âThis year we have had more snow than usual⦠Iâm sorry. Should I try to rush the time?â
âNo, it wouldnât be pretty. Itâs okay.â
âYes, Princess.â
Rahaâs gaze went to the bouquet in the hand of the Count.
âWhatâs that?â
âOh, I brought flowers, since it didnât seem nice to come empty-handed.â
It was quite a lot. Raha blinked.
âI canât believe there are so many flowers in the winter.â
âIâm giving them to the Princess, of course I have to bring at least this many.â
âYou speak very well.â
Raha accepted a large bouquet of flowers. How expensive were flowers in this season? And there was a winter ball held every day in the aristocratic families. In order to receive flowers for decoration, the southern city of Rowand, the largest flower producer in the country, has never been busier than at this time.
Of course, the Palace of the Princess was also decorated with fresh flowers every day.
Raha looked down at the beautiful flowers in her arms. Count Paltz had the best skills in managing the garden, but he also had great skills in arranging flowers beautifully. A sweet combination of fragrant flowers drifted to her nose. Somehow Raha felt better.
âThank you.â
âYouâre welcome.â
Count Paltz smiled as he looked at Raha.
âIf you like it, I will bring it to you again next time.â
âReally?â
Raha thought for a moment and said,
âThen please do so. Thank you.â
âSince the Princess is pleased, Iâm happy.â
Raha smiled.
âFlattery.â
Count Paltz smiled, concealing his pity. The fact that Raha had collapsed in front of her bedroom was not known outside the Outer Palace. However, Count Paltz, who visited on the occasion, immediately realized that Rahaâs complexion was not very good. It was because she looked very pale.
It was not a good feeling, but he was glad that the Princess smiled after receiving the flowers. After talking some more about flowers and trees, Count Paltz retreated.
Raha finally made her way to the inner palace with Shed a few hours later, late in the evening.
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Raha had sex like a machine today. In the inner palace, Raha took off her clothes with a blank look on her face. Then she dragged Shed to bed and put his p*nis in her mouth. She pushed his erected p*nis deep inside her valley without any excitement.
Raha wished she didnât get wet so easily and it was difficult to insert. Even with such forced sex, Rahaâs body was easily wet with just a little stimulation.
Still, if that wasnât enough to accept that huge p*nis, Raha forced herself to kiss Shed. She pushed her tongue into his unmoving lips and kissed him on her own.
Then she moved her hips until Shed ejaculated. Seeing her white breasts and curvy waist swaying in front of him was provocative enough, but Shed just felt like his throat was blocked.
The Princess, who said that it was okay to r*pe, and that it was not a pity, was now r*ping him.
Should he blame her for that? From that day on, sex was completely fixed in the position of Raha sitting on top of Shed. Even then, Shed couldnât lie down very well, so most of the sexual intercourse in which Raha fixed her body on Shedâs thighs, was the main position.
âHaâ¦.â
Raha moaned, as she leaned her forehead against Shedâs shoulder. Her forehead, wet with sweat, was hot. She pulled out the p*nis from her body. Semen mixed with love spring flowed down the genitals.
âShed.â
Raha whispered in a sweet voice.
âYou canât do it just once. We have to do it because we have things to do.â
ââ¦â¦.â
Raha casually bent down in front of Shed. Her blue hair was disheveled and her white back revealed. Without hesitation, Raha put her mouth on the p*nis covered with semen and love juice. After one ejaculation, the thick p*nis slowly but surely hardened at the touch of her tongue.
Shedâs hands gripping the sheet tightened.
He couldnât get out of his head what the Princess had said, that it was him who had betrayed her trust. Wasnât that a heart that she had already broken? She was right.
âWhat kind of a skit is it to stab a sword in my chest and cherish my fingertips?â
Even if he struggled to keep that in mind, nothing changed in the end. The belief of the Princess has broken, and she was stabbing herself countless times with the broken pieces.
What really drove him crazy was that he just wanted to grab that piece of glass.
âShed, we have to do it.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âBecause you betrayed me.â
It was a strange thing. She said it was he who betrayed her, but it was the Princess herself who betrayed her own trust. Why was Shed himself so miserable? However, like a swarm of tangled and crawling vipers that had put their poisonous teeth deep into his chest, he just felt cold and hopeless.
Raha took her eyes off Shed and caught his p*nis again. She tried to push it back into her wet v*gina, but hesitated for a moment. Putting everything else aside, for several days, Raha had sex with just this moving posture. The whole time they were having intercourse, she felt that this posture was quite physically demanding on her.
At that moment, her vision was turned upside down.
ââ¦â¦.â
Lying on the bed, Raha stared up at Shed. She didnât dare try to get an idea of what kind of expression he was looking at her with. Nor was there a need for that. Shed spread Rahaâs trembling thighs and slowly inserted himself into her v*gina.
âHaâ¦.â
Rahaâs toes slowly contracted. For a moment, only moans of gasping and the sound of his body hitting her filled the bedroom.
âHaâ¦..â
Again this time, he was deep inside Rahaâs body. The sex partner has not changed, nor the location, but some strange emptiness struck her heart. Raha tried to break free before falling into deep emotions.
She couldnât even look at him for long, who wouldnât let her go even after ejaculating. Then, suddenly, both of her wrists were caught.
âRaha.â
There was an obvious crack in his blue-gray eyes that only she could see. Since when did his heart fall apart? Raha looked up at Shed without saying a word and opened her mouth.
âTake it out if youâre done.â
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The next day.
Raha didnât stay in the inner palace all day like before. Because she didnât want to see Shedâs face in the bright sunlight rather than late at night.
It was not long before the maid came to Raha, who was sitting like a doll in her palace.
âPrincess?â
The maid said with a slightly bewildered face.
âIâmâ¦.. A visitor came from the main palace.â
âWho? Ahâ¦.â
Raha, who reflexively asked, knew. There was only one person who was vaguely referred to as âguest of the main palaceâ.
Karzenâs Wizard.
âWhatâs going on?â
âPrincess.â
If there was anyone that Raha hated as much as Karzen, it was this wizard. He bowed his head politely and said.
âI have some good news to tell you.â
âWhat?â
âI think I will be able to present you a new doll soon.â
ââ¦?â
Raha raised her head.
âIs this a gift from His Majesty?â
âOf course. Who other than His Majesty can gift the Princess with a slave to warm her bedroom?â
âSuddenly, thereâs a new slave?â
âThe experimental subjects we brought from the Holy Land the other day. One of them was the royal family of the southern Efran kingdom, which was destroyed a few years agoâ¦.â
Raha frowned her forehead.
âAs you know, the youngest daughter of the Efran Kingdom married the Marquis of Neslien.â
âSo?â
âHe hired soldiers. He couldnât stand the fact that the experimental subjects were brought in for bedroom slaves and died. When we interrogated them, we learned that they were cousins.â
âI seeâ¦.â
âBut the Nesliens were smart. Most of the men who could have been brought in for slaves had volunteered during the interrogation, and there was only one boy who seemed to be in the bloodline.â
âHow far is it from the bloodline to be cousins?â
Raha laughed when she heard the wizardâs explanation. Crazy Karzen. The boy was just another stranger. He had never seen the Marquis Neslien and his wife.
And his age was too young. Fifteen? He was the same age as Oliver.
âHeâs too young.â
âUnlike before, I intend to make the branding weaker. The Princess can wait until he grows up reasonably well and enjoy it. He wonât die as quickly as those before, so donât worry, Princess.â
âDo as you please.â
Raha spoke as if she had lost interest in the matter. The wizard, who was watching Raha carefully, bowed his head.
âWhen are you coming to greet His Majesty?â
âTell him I will be there later.â
âYes, Princess. His Majesty will be pleased.â
At the mention of going to the imperial palace, the attendants hurried to their feet to prepare the jewelry and dresses. Raha sat down in front of the dressing table and looked in the mirror.
âA new slave.â
The meaning was clear when Karzen gave a new slave who had not yet grown up, and that too, a distant relative of sinners.
Shed had been alive for a long time.
Raha looked at her chest. The silk dress was dazzling, embroidered with intricate twisted patterns in pearlized gold thread.
The attendants also knew by intuition how much to adorn this imperial Princess to satisfy the emperor. Sometimes she had to wear jewelry, like decorating a beautiful ceramic doll. No, in fact, Raha almost always had to dress that way.
The more Raha looked like a doll, the more generous Karzen was.
Raha, wearing heavy emerald earrings on her ears, stood up from her seat.
âLetâs go to the Imperial Palace.â
âYes, Princess.â