Chapter 28
The sun was already making it's way to the sky and it would be time to commence the day of the coronation, the party would be in full swing but the duo hadn't solved the mystery yet,
"Sheila, I think you should be with Arcadia at all times, and tell Asher not to leave her either, I would do this on my own." He rolls the scroll, "take care of my daughter, don't let anything happen to her."
She nods and turns to the door, "would you be fine by yourself?" She knew it was a lot to handle but with the determination in his eyes, she knew he would be able to handle it. He nods and she walks out, going to her room to get dressed in the prettiest attire she had.
As much as she wanted to lock herself in her room and cry about the love of her life, she had a duty to fulfill; to kill everyone that opposes the Queen.
"So today is her Coronation," Mace was dressing up as he spoke to Czar, who had been with him most of the time ever since Loki put his strength into the woman that they found, "and how is our preparations?" He wanted to know how far they had gone with their plan to murder Arcadia.
"All is set, our men are infiltrating as soldiers, they would never know it is them, and we have a few maids that have pledged to you, they would make sure the men are well hidden." He bows a little and Mace is pleased with the news,
"I want to kill her myself." The hatred in his heart never stopped brewing and this made Czar extremely delighted,
"She would be dragged out of her palace the moment she is denied access to the throne. She would be alone and defenseless, she would be at your mercy by then." He lets out an unruly chuckle that was purely aimed at evil, "what will you do to her when she begs at your feet?"
His question brought a very cruel smirk to his face, why would he do with her?
"I would reduce her, make her humble before I end her miserable life. Or....." He thinks otherwise, "I can keep her as my personal slave, she would be used by me alone, no one else would touch her." His imagination of her under him against her will brought him a great thrill, but Czar wasn't really in support of it. He wanted to be the one dominating her but he had to play smart if that were to happen.
"That sounds like a fantastic idea!! She would die a thousand deaths while breathing." Another evil chortle escapes his lips and he has had a good time, "I would leave to make sure everything goes according to plan, she would be in your bed very soon." He takes a bow and exits through the door.
He wouldn't really appreciate it if his master got her first when he has been dreaming of owning her, he wanted to feel her soft skin on his, he wanted her face to twist in pleasure as he loved her. He needed to hear how sweet and sonorous she would sound when she is being taken by a man. By him.
His golden orbs had dilated in lust and he held the groan back by biting his lower lip, Arcadia would be his eventually.
After the good sweat, Asher returned to his room to get into fresh clothes, he was wearing all black and he slid his mask so no one would be able to see his face. His attire exposed his arms while his torso was protected and so as his lower region. He adjusts his mask to make sure it fitted properly.
"You're such a handsome man." He compliments himself as he stared in his mirror, he shares his room with three of his fellow comrades but he believed they had gotten ready and we're already at the celebration. He ruffles his black hair and winks at himself, laughing at his silliness.
"You're looking rather handsome."
He turns to see the owner of the sweet voice and he sees his Queen, he bows a little and she raises him,
"Don't steal all the attention, I'm the one majoring in the celebration and not you." He laughs a little,
"That means I look really good." He pulls her closer and she goes shades deeper,
"Be careful Ash, the last time this happened we had to beg Sheila not to tell my father, what if she walks in on us again?" She plays with his coils, admiring how silky they were.
"She was just lucky, it won't happen this time around," he pushes her against the door, closing it in the process, "now we're really alone." He inches closer to her, his lips almost on hers, "can I kiss you?" He desires it it but it was only proper to ask for her consent first.
She gives a breathless hum as his proximity brought heat to her body, he places his lips on hers, ever so slowly before wrapping his arms tighter around her. Their lips made love before he gave her a few seconds to breathe,
"You're..... you're very much like your master." She manages to cough up, she was dying of need, she believed she had entered her heat period,
"You're more of him, you're his daughter after all." His eyes were enchanting her and she didn't know when she threw her weight on him and kissed him with everything that was in her. She sucked and pulled at his lips, every bit of emotion was in that kiss.
And he kissed back with as much passion, her hands were around his neck while his hands trailed down her back thighs, groping her lovingly to release a moan from her lips. He heard it and it drove him mad.
He breaks the kiss to stare at her,
"Am I doing the right thing?" He still wasn't sure if it was okay to have a relationship with her. His master did the same thing but he still had mixed feelings about it.
"What is your heart saying Asher? Don't you want to be with me?" She pulling him closer, "I desire you, all of you, I want you." She cups his face with a lot of love,
"I want you too....but am I worthy to have you? We're different people, you're the Queen and I'm just your servant. Would everyone come to know that we are in a relationship eventually? And what would people think about me? And what would happen to my honor?" He asked so many questions only because he didn't have answers to them.
"I sincerely don't care who you are, or what you do. I just know I want you and I feel we're meant to be." Her eyes glisten with love and he was losing himself in her once more.
"I don't want to hold back." He whispers to her and places gentle kisses on her neck, making her moan lowly, his lips travel to her earlobe and he sucks on them playfully, making her moan louder. The sound of her voice made him feel like a man, he found someone to make him feel what he wanted to feel.
He wanted her badly, he would do anything to have her. Anything. He would kill anyone to make sure she stays his.
"I don't want you to do so either. Will you be my mate?"