Chapter 65

The whole kingdom calmed down again because of the queen's exit from the magical door. Not only the Gazellians, the palace, and the citizens of Sartorias rejoiced; even other kingdoms extended warm greetings to the entire kingdom.

The resurrection is palpable throughout Parsua Sartorias.The misunderstanding between the Gazellian brothers is gone; Dastan is starting to talk to his brothers; Zen is learning to listen in on meetings; Lily is still seeing Adam secretly; and Casper has something going back and forth. in the world of men, Harper, who continues to provide music in the palace, and Evan, who is already being sent to the library room, which doesn't surprise me anymore. Caleb, who is still thrown ice several times by Zen, receives several blows from Dastan. While Finn has been caught fooling away many times.

While I was improving my position as the ruler of the kingdom. The days have passed, but until now, the events are still fresh in my mind. How the nobles of this world kneel to a leftist vampire like me, to a former human like me Gazelles and their unexpected ways I am not just in love with Zen; I also completely fell in love with his whole family. I can never deny the family that nurtured me in this world. Gazellians are my family, no matter how many flaws they have.

I was currently walking above the palace when I noticed I saw Dastan and his queen mother walking in the garden. Since the queen came out knowing that Rosemary had returned to their mansion, only her father said that he was asking for time to think about the events.

I just chose to keep quiet about Danna; it can't be at the same time as the Sartorias are just starting to rise again. Not only the Gazellians but also the citizens can't be suddenly surprised by the known truth.

I continued walking.

"Are you sure about your decision, son? He is not your partner." I was stopped by what the queen said. Damn, should I listen to this? How I hate vampire ears. It teaches me to listen to conversations I am not involved in.

"I am, and I will love her mother. I will stand by my decision; she is a good girl. She has this lighter attitude than her sister; I will learn to love her. It's not hard to love people like Rosemary." I don't know how I will feel about what your majesty said. There is a part of me that is happy because of what he said, but my disapproval is still bigger. Maybe this time something else will happen. Damn, but that's too impossible.

"If this is your decision, there is nothing I can do. Just don't repeat what your father did." The queen's words caught my attention even more.

I started using magic myself to hide my presence; I didn't want them to know I was listening.

me in their conversation. I know I'm doing it wrong, but I know in myself I need to listen to this conversation.

"What do you mean, mother?" Dastan asked in surprise.

"Your father did love another woman once, Dastan. I was not the first love of your father, but as soon as I came, he just let go of the girl; he left the girl in tears; he left her hanging, broken, and ruined. I don't want it to get to the point where you do this to Rosemary. I don't want you to get hurt, son; her love for you might turn into hatred someday. I don't want that to happen, son; I'm only thinking about you." This is also what I'm trying to make Rosemary understand. They can't love each other; Dastan's heart is already reserved for someone else. and I know Rosemary's is the same; why can't they understand it?

"Who is she? Is she still in the queen's mother's kingdom? Did she hate her father?" Dastan asked again.

"You will meet him too, son, but now is not the right time. Let's let the flood subside before we open another storm. For now, you and your brothers will continue to run the kingdom; I'm only here to guide you," the queen said at length. I expected her to say this.

"You didn't answer my question, Queen Mother; did the girl hate her father?" Dastan asked again. I'm nervous about the queen's answer.

"Maybe? But her love " I was stunned for a minute by what I heard from the queen. I chose to step away with a small smile on my lips.

This is where I confirmed that the queen is on my side. I did not wrong her; the queen knows the truth. He will help me clear the name of a woman who has lived for hundreds of years for a sin she did not commit.

I went straight to the room where all the babaylanes were rehearsing to study magic, curses, defenses, and anything else with orations.

I was in front of the newly entered babaylan while teaching them the first magic they had to learn.

"Dear Goddess, can you teach us how to make a potion?" asked one of the young boys jokingly, who caught everyone's attention.

"Doesn't each of you already have a partner? Why do you have to use potions? You just need a lot of patience to wait," I explained. At the same time, the babaylan children were disappointed by what I said—if they use a potion, they will only complicate everything. And this magic is the last thing I will teach them.

"Why don't you teach them the potion you used on me, dear goddess?" I just turned around at the voice of the most handsome prince of Sartorias, who was currently grinning and leaning against the door jamb.

while holding a yellow flower that he gently twirled in his fingers.

"Zen." I just called his name. Did he and his brothers return immediately? Why do they seem so fast?

He entered the room as if he could only see me.

"Dear prince!" The boys hardly understand each other if Zen bows or observes.

"I'm in the middle of teaching Zen." He ignored what I said; instead, he combed my hair and put the yellow flower he was holding to the side of my ear.

"I don't see any flower that compares to your beauty, Claret." I listened to the accent of the babaylan at what Zen said. I couldn't help but blush. Zen and his sweetness Shit.

"Okay, class is dismissed," Zen said seriously to my fellow students.

"Zen..." I objected to what he said. He just shook his head at me while smiling.

"I said, dismiss. Go home and sleep," Zen said lazily to the boys I was teaching. Because of their fear of Zen, they were out of the room in less than a few minutes.

"Zen, I am teaching them," I said softly to him. Can't he wait?

"But I need you, Claret; don't you want me anymore?" Zen said to me with a snort as he quickly grabbed my waist and tried to catch me.

In my eyes, I can't help but feel sorry for him; this is my prince's tact again.

"You hurt me, dear goddess, after you used a potion on me? You sent me away?" I completely grinned at what the snow prince said.

"Zen!" I laughed and hit his shoulder. He brought his lips to my right ear.

"It will bite Claret." All the hairs on my body stood up when he said this. Why does it seem like we haven't had a drink with each other in a long time? Why did that chaos seem to prolong the time when we were not close like this?

"Where do you want to bite, dear prince?" I slightly removed my clothes, which showed my white shoulders.

"I want on your upper thighs, baby." My cheeks got hotter at what my prince said.

"Next, dear prince..." The eyes of the second prince of Sartorias completely reddened. And I found myself leaning against the bedroom wall.

I'm nervous that there might be young boys who suddenly come in.

I just closed my eyes when Zen kissed my forehead before he started to kneel down on me. I was about to shake my too-long joy when Zen stopped me.

"Let me travel inside, baby." My heart beat faster when Zen said this. I just nodded to what he said.

feeling My face turned tomato red as Zen began to wear it underneath my long pleasure.

My eyes completely reddened when I felt his fangs slowly digging from my leg up to my thighs.

"Zen." I don't know where to hold. My silly prince is inside my balloon dress, playfully teasing my skin with his fangs.

I just felt that there was ice wrapped around my waist, so I didn't completely fall because Zen was doing this. I feel like I'm going crazy as the tip of his fang gently runs along my skin. I don't know when he will bite my skin; the nervousness, excitement, and heat he makes me feel are overflowing. When he finished feeling his sharp fangs on my right thigh, he did the same on my left thigh. I can't breathe properly because of what he's doing.

His fangs were starting to come down, which made me feel even hotter.

"Zen." My fangs completely came out when I felt what he was doing.

His tongue is gently licking every part of my thighs. Oh fuck. I want to touch her; I want to mess with her hair, but I can't do anything because she is hidden under my joy.

With my itchy hand, I grabbed the ice wrapped around my waist to get support. But I immediately caught my breath when I felt it.

said Zen, my hia, on his shoulder.

and at the same time as I screamed his name, he continued to bite me. The room was covered in ice, which is what he always does whenever he wants me to shout his name several times.

"Zen..." I almost broke out in sweat as I felt his fangs on my skin. His lips, his tongue, and his fangs are everything to me. One of his hands was constantly caressing my other thigh as he vigorously drank my blood.

I couldn't stop calling his name while he put my other thigh on his shoulder. I just moaned when he bit me again.

"Zen Lan..ce..lot," my breathing became heavier, and my throat was dry. I need him. I need his blood.

"Zen, I'm thirsty. I need your blood, Prince Zen." I felt his fang bite into my thigh, and he quickly came out under my pleasure. The ice immediately disappeared from my waist and was replaced by his arms. He quickly removed all the orations that were on the table so I could sit down.

Zen rudely tore off her clothes, showing me her beautiful body. He's always hot and delectable.

I didn't wait for him to offer me; when I hugged him tightly, I immediately bit my fangs on his neck.

"I love you, Claret," he said sweetly when I bit my fang on him. I was unable to answer him because of my extreme thirst. I just let him caress me. Damn, I'm so thirsty for him. I don't want to stop him; I don't want a little happy blood in my prince.

"Claret, do you love me?" I stopped drinking because of what I heard.

"You're such a baby Zen. Of course! I love you, Prince Zen." He grinned at what I said.

"But this baby needs breast feeding," he said with a snort that raised my eyebrows.

"Uhuh? You're so pitiful, dear prince; who's thirsty for you? Rip my dress, Zen." His hands moved quickly to destroy my dress. Slightly exposing my breast.

"Where do you want to bite, dear prince?" He just bit his lip at what I said.

"Both, baby, always both." I didn't wait long because he quickly got off my body.

I embraced him when I felt his tongue tracing my cleavage.

"I miss you, Claret. I miss you so much." I just closed my eyes when he finally bit his fangs.

'I miss you more, Prince Zen."

'I love you more, Claret Cordelia Amor."