Lizzie reached out and cupped the chin of her nearest favorite, a doting smile playing on her lips. She cooed, “You’re all my precious darlings. How could Lever bear to part with any of you?”
“But, Princess, what happens to us if you get married?”
“Of course, I will keep you all,” Lizzie said with a smile. “As long as you behave and don’t cause me trouble, no one will ever be able to pry you away from my side.”
With Lizzie’s assurance, all the male favorites broke into satisfied smiles.
Lizzie’s male favorites pulled out all the stops to curry favor with her.
Before long, the room was filled with unmistakable sounds of passion that would make anyone blush
Ansel perched on a large tree in the courtyard, arms crossed and eyes squeezed shut, his brows furrowed in clear disgust.
“To marry a woman like that, Ansel thought, “Femis is truly cursed!
A sudden voice from behind startled Ansel “What, too squeamish to go made?
He whirled around to find a woman clad in black standing behind him, her face as cold as ice.
Ansel quickly wiped the casualness from his eyes and said seriously, “Of course not! I was just thinking about how to teach them a lesson and get some justice for Miss Monson”
“Useless,” Jessa sneered coldly. She pulled her mask over her face and, in a flash, launched herself into the room.
With lightning speed, she vanished in the blink of an eye
Ansel’s face fell at the thought of the scene inside “Waithe blurted out, alarmed
“What is happening inside is not very pleasant to the eyes, Ansel thought
Suddenly, with a resounding crash, a door panel came hurtling straight an Ansel He frantically dodged aside.
The door panel whizzed past him, narrowly missing him, and slammed into the tree with a thunderous crash.
Suddenly, panicked shouts erupted throughout the manor, “Assassin Protect the princess! Protect the princess!”
When Ansel leaped into the room, he saw bodies strewn haphazardly across the floor.
There were maids, attendants, and several stark naked men sprawled haphazardly across the floor
Lizzie lay sprawled on the floor, barely covered, her body paralyzed yet her mind painfully alert.
Lizzie stared in or at the assassin who had suddenly burst in, her eyes wide with terror, unable to utter a single word.
Before Ansel could get a clear look, a pair of hands covered his eyes. From behi
Jessa said, “Don’t look, unless you wai
y the collar and whisked away from the scene.
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