I Didn’t Tame The Beastly Duke! - Chapter 93:

‘Why doesn’t Your Highness protect Vivian? Doesn’t His Highness care about the Duke of Carta’s family?’

The power of the Duke of Carta was important, but Giel did not understand that the current situation, which amounted to holding Vivian hostage, was not detrimental to His Majesty.

Giel cast a steely gaze upon the knights, wondering if there was a way past them, but eventually turned around. Amelia tried to escape before Giel came but couldn’t find a good place.

Furthermore, Giel was a skilled swordsman who had already noticed that Amelia was there.

“…… What are you doing here?”

Amelia, who met Giel’s fierce gaze, sensed his rage at not being permitted to enter the first prince’s palace could come to her. As her complexion shifted to a pallid shade of blue, she averted her gaze and hung her head low.

“I-I want to meet Michael……”

“You? Why?”

The frigid tone of his voice betrayed a hint of intrigue. Amelia’s weary head sank down as she closed her eyelids.

“My……My-My nanny has disappeared……”

“Are you still looking for a babysitter at that age? You don’t seem to be ashamed.”

Amelia frowned at her toes. She was well aware that any utterance from her lips would only serve to infuriate Giel further.

Giel intercepted her, even though she hadn’t said anything. As he turned his gaze towards her, she felt a sudden surge of unease, her muscles tightening in response.

“Then why are you looking for Michael? I thought your nanny was in Phil’s hands?”

She assumed he wasn’t interested in her, but a flicker in his gaze suggested he had caught wind of something. Amelia’s eyes trembled as she spoke to Giel.

“They said that my nanny disappeared on the day when Phil was seriously injured. I believe someone kidnapped her…….”

She couldn’t lie; thus, she divulged every detail the maid said to her. Giel cast a peculiar glance at Amelia upon hearing her utterance.

‘Did the girl disappear on the day Phil’s arm was severed? Did you mean that the monster who broke into the 2nd Emperor’s palace also took that girl?’

Rumours circulated for a while that the intruder was the Duke of Cardian. But the news of the Duchess’s inexplicable disappearance and the Duke’s own injuries began to spread, and those rumours died away.

However, after hearing Amelia’s story, it seems that the man who cut off Phil’s arm was actually here to pick up Amelia’s nanny.

‘Why did you do that? What’s so important about the nanny who used to be a maid?’

It was information he didn’t understand at all. Giel glared at Amelia with his pensive face.

He didn’t know why Amelia’s nanny was so useful, but whoever took her had to have hurt Phil.

The emperor was furious right now. The same thing happened to Michael, but it was because Phil caused the image of the imperial family to fall to the ground.

‘Even though His Majesty is so angry, he cares about Phil. If I catch the jerk who injured Phil, he’ll feel a lot better, and maybe he’ll listen to me.’

He was unsure whether he would take Vivian away from Michael, but he would listen if he asked to move her outside the first prince’s palace.

If he insists on a healing environment such as a temple.

Vivian had caught the emperor’s disapproving gaze ever since her unfortunate fall, which had rendered her unable to fulfil her duties as a princess.

“I will help you.”

Amelia’s pupils dilated in surprise as she heard Giel say something unexpected.

“A-Are you serious?”

“Yes. So you have something you need to tell me.”

He thought that Amelia knew better than anyone else what the nanny’s name was, where she came from, and what family she was related to. He was told that Amelia had grown up like the nanny’s sister, oblivious to the status of the princess.

‘It’ll be easier to find if you know her background.’

She thought there must be people who had hurt Phil near Amelia’s nanny. She’ll figure them out and give them a shot.

‘I’ll do my best to persuade your majesty…… And…’

Giel escorted Amelia to the Palace of the Third Prince with a sense of trepidation gnawing within him.

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She thought it was fortunate that the egg of the divine beast had been swathed in a cosy blanket. It felt strange even though she knew the divine beast was inside the eggshell and couldn’t stick its head out and just watch it.

“No, no! Don’t think that way……’

Celia pondered the matter as she reclined on her belly, propping herself up with her limbs. Leonis was pumping his hips, milking every ounce of pleasure.

“Heug, huh! Ahhh……”

Her soft opening was spread by thick flesh and rubbed open wildly, eroding her stomach. Celia trembled, her nails grazing the quilt as a wave of intense pleasure washed over her.

The number of times she had reached climax had slipped her mind.

Whenever Leonis rubbed and pushed his thing slightly, she seemed to reach a climax over and over. Celia let her saliva flow and buried her face in her sheets. Leonis had her buttocks, and she couldn’t get him away from it.

“Have you already given up?”

Leonis said this while moving his manhood into the region where his seed and her juice flowed. Celia didn’t even have time to answer. Leonis’ penis began to harden again, despite having already ejaculated several times.

“Ahh…..please no more…… Heuaa!”

His hardened member pressed against the furthest reaches of her, tantalising it once again. Celia shivered as she tightened her inside wall that he relentlessly attacked the most sensitive and effortlessly felt good.

“Why did you stop cleching mine like this. ……is it because I don’t touch here?”

His hand, which had been caressing Celia’s backside all along, descended towards the junction of her thighs. As his fingers came into contact with the semen-soaked clit in his fingers, Celia flinched.

“Aang! There, Huaa! Like that, Ahh! Ahhhh!”

Leonis began to bend down as he skillfully rubbed her clit with his thumb. A glimmering beam flickered before him, causing her to go wild in the excessive pleasure. Leonis lifted Celia up and placed her gently on his lap, savouring the sound of her moans.

“……This position will make you feel less tired.”

It was the male side that needed more strength, but it didn’t matter to Leonis. He was a great gentleman who could spend hours in bed for days and days if he could only for Celia.

“Ah, ah…… Oh! Agh……”

His large thing seemed to have gone too deep into Celia’s inside because of this position. Leonis deftly placed her leg on his thigh while Celia twisted herself in the stimulus.

Celia let out a sharp intake of breath, her eyes darting back to Leonis as he deftly ensnared both of her legs in his lap, causing her to splay them open.

“Eum, Heum……”

Leonis swiftly inclined his body, and their lips were folded together. Celia surrendered herself to the intoxicating sensations of her desires, basking in the pleasure of Leonis’ embrace as their tongues intertwined in a passionate dance.

‘I’m in paradise.’

She felt guilty about doing this obscene act in the presence of the egg of the divine beast, but the warmth of Leonis’ embrace was too alluring to resist, causing her to push aside her guilt and indulge at the moment. Leonis tenderly caressed Celia’s throbbing bud, then trailed his fingers down to her lower abdomen before moving up to fondle her bosom with both his hands.

He seemed to like her stiff nipples after tasting climax several times and putting them in his fingers to harass them. Celia twisted her body in rapture at the sweet fingering.

“Humm, uhm……”

A peal of soft laughter escaped their lips as they parted and pressed back together. The thought of pleasure made Celia’s face flush. As if Leonis were the same, his red eyes were coloured with happiness.

‘Child. I want it.’

As he gazed into her eyes, he couldn’t help but imagine a future where they would bring new life into the world together. However, now is not the time, so it will be appropriate when everything is finished.

“Eunggg, Ahhh……Keep going……”

“Does it feel good……?”

Leonis said, burying his face in Celia’s neck. His hot lips were leaving hickeys on Celia’s neck.

“It feels good. Ahhh, so good…..Nghhh…….”

Celia moaned as Leonis’ arms wrapped around her. Leonis’ kiss on her shoulder and his touch were pure bliss.

“Then I’ll do it harder.”

“Oh.”

Leonis’ hand slid down her body and grasped her waist. As he struck her with one, her legs spread out wide and wrapped themselves seductively around his hips.

“Haaang, ang! ahh! You are too fast……Ohhh!”

“Does it hurts?”

“It-It’s not……Hnghh! Anghh!”

Leonis then began to pounce, whispering that everything was fine. Leonis felt a rush of excitement as Celia settled onto his lap, and together they reached the pinnacle of pleasure.

He kept going on and on.

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Celia woke up after lunchtime. While sleeping, Leonis bathed her and dressed her, resulting in her body feeling refreshed.

The bed was the same.

In the meantime, it seemed that the maids had removed it, and the bedding had been changed for new ones. Celia abruptly came to her senses.

‘The egg of the divine beast!’

The egg of the divine beast was still in the basket. However, the position has changed slightly. The cosy blanket was carefully draped over the nightstand next to the bed, not on the mattress. It seemed Leonis moved it.

Celia, who hurriedly pulled back the blanket and checked inside, was relieved.

‘If they don’t know what it is, it will just look like a basket with blankets.’

Celia, who was carefully examining the egg to see if anything was wrong, noticed that the energy emitted by the divine beast egg differed from before. The energy seemed to have risen to the point where she could feel it on her skin.

Did it work?

No matter how much she thought about it, Celia was astonished that Leonis’ excuse for sleeping with her actually worked.

However, taking it out of the blanket and looking around created the same result. It had more energy than before she had sex with Leonis.

“It’s like a world from a 19 rated novel!”

As Celia delicately retrieved the egg from its resting place, it seemed to clatter helplessly. Celia felt embarrassed and strange and pondered how to explain this to Leonis.

Previously, he used his curse as an excuse to lavish Celia affectionately…

‘I think he’ll use the egg of the divine egg as an excuse to indulge himself this time.’

Celia’s face flushed red after returning the divine beast’s egg to the basket.