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A Royalty Kneeling For His Queen

Chapter 2 1

Word Count: 1137    |    Released on: 09/09/2023

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fur as soft as cotton. A fleeting smile graced my lip

beside me, undoubtedly observing their disarray. To quell t

o make a move without my guidance. They lacked the capaci

ded to make our initial move soon. I envisioned the Red

their successors, claiming their youth as an excuse. But wh

me, and we were prepared. Delaying the commencem

wait to set my

bound to falter. We, however, were more than prepared. My pieces eage

eager to kill, yet unable to devise a strategic plan. Their

hey were precisely what I re

cking in physical might, I possessed intellect. My beauty was another tool, capa

d all fea

the cacophony any longer. They prattled on

he topic, a fruitless endeavor. They were brim

ng sessions. I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by his unchar

h his eyes and his unkempt hair. Weight loss

ardly surprised me; I kn

s and Sieg, equally baffled, gazed at it. Even if they stare

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nstant air of fear surrounding her. It

chess pieces," I finally interjec

olled my eyes in mock approval. The tiger cub s

, a notion even more absurd than Ross's. Did any

jected, and I shot him a grateful sm

ters were proving to be mor

ged, noting his blush and reli

r is adept with computers. Hacking the for

ver the years, her hacking prowess had flourished. She could uneart

lack interjected, visibly irked. "We

ontinued, prompting my interest. How absurd. How could they

r. "Let's kill the EL Ordre's former Rooks

knew he sensed my impatience. If only they'd recognized their lim

er Rooks' information," Dyke ord

e steady. "I haven't y

reassured. "I'll ensure success.

, acknowledging the risk. Seeking such infor

emasters. Fu

complied. That child would obey every command, solidifying her as

ed the glint in her eyes, harboring a suspicio

Black's outburst s

yance was palpable, rooted in the tr

amn it. They already took the money

rug pushers he'd hired. Now, they wer

issed. He heaved a sigh and glanced

tion. "After you finish, find o

bering tiger cub. My pieces may require my comma

sound strategy could compen

e, my father undoubtedly cowering inside.

ace, I commended her. Sanford-EL Ordre's former Rooks. The revelation

res

ion, my lips curving i

Chase Sanford and Gr

s captivated me. One was notably younger, intriguing me

on Ja

her's office, studying it for a min

ystallized. This could

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A Royalty Kneeling For His Queen
A Royalty Kneeling For His Queen
“"Eresh is my Queen as I am her King," I said, and I don't know whom I was trying to convince at this moment. Shielder chuckled. "I am her real King, Fourth." "No..." I said while shaking my head. Damn this bloody wound! If not for this, I would snatch Eresh away from him! I don't care if Tracer gets angry, but I need my Queen beside me! But I'm feeling so weak. My strength hasn't returned yet. I could only watch as Shielder held Eresh's waist. Eresh flashed me a smile. "You're used to it anyway. Being a pretend King." Her words were like a thousand daggers piercing right through my chest where my heart is. It hurts to hear her say that. But I know her. Her eyes were telling me that she's lying right now. She's planning something again, and I don't like that she's doing it alone. I don't like the idea of her leaving me because of this plan. "Kneel, Fourth. My Queen might consider staying with you." I will do everything just so she will stay with me. "Beg," Shielder said after I knelt on the ground. I saw surprise in Eresh's eyes. See this, my Queen? I'm willing to do everything for you. "Eresh..." I looked at her while kneeling on the ground. She might see me as someone so low, a royalty kneeling for his Queen. But damn it. I'm desperate. "I'm never anyone's first choice. But I want you to choose me. Please..." Thoughts flashed in my mind as I begged her to stay with me. My father who chose not to treat me as his child for this game. My mother who always followed what my father wanted. My butler who got married the moment I freed him. The EL Ordre that made me the King as bait. And Daphne who chose Apollo over me. "Don't leave me. I'm begging you..." If my father were to hear what I'm saying, he would punish someone important to me again. As a Von Amstel, we never beg. Still, Eresh left me that night.”