The Devil (Married To The Devil's Son)
wouldn't be happy
t like me," Lucian rep
hy
the rumors? That I'
...?" I trailed
a while before finally
d us and we greeted him in turn, then we greeted one another amongst ourselves. While the princes chatted and
to care about him, either. He had told me earlier that they didn't like him becaus
n't know if he actually was th
g next to the King, they were talking about something animatedly, waving their hands around wildly. His wife Elsa looked at me now and then. I wondered if she
lence; he seemed uncomfortable as
after the king stood up from his seat. "I have a few things to take ca
ing his wine glass delicately in one hand and a spoon on the othe
he began, "and then.." he continued, clearly not fi
his brother had left off. "We shall tell embarras
ke, but something was off. Their laughs weren't genuine and sounded e
table and stood behind the prince and h
on of the devil. What do you think about that?" He asked, cruel mirth c
I replied. I didn't know why I defended Lucia
wasn't willing to give up. He was probably thinking
tically."Should I, Your Highness?" I said in a ch
ding with his insults so he got some hel
want him after she gave
How could he say something
ding cruel taunts to the both of us. I quickly reached out under the table an
tion, I could tell he had calmed down significantly. Turning to his brothers, I was furious. I hadn't known Lucian for that long, and I ha
calculating. He must have
ts you well," he said
treats me," I said stiffly and his
th mine under the table, as thoug
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oman, his wife who barely knew him, had surprised him with her touch and melted his heart with her wor
hamber Lucian noticed that H
ing alright
ly turning to the window. "Ca
ded to take her not only outside the room but outside t
d her inside to show her his own horse, a bea
ride?" He
eplied, em
d ride with me.
l no
nd she sat behind him
waist and held him lightly, almost not touching. But as soon as they started
t too
aist said otherwise. Either way, he didn't slow d
ppy walking on the grass with her barefeet, then dipping her foot in the water flicking
h her long reddish-brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. Her dress clung
ted the marriage he had said yes, hoping that it would bring them clo
ill yell of pain as he w
zel
was sitting on the ground beside it h
happ
h, I just fe
torn and her
ke you home," he s
knee started to ache. Not wanting to draw attention, I didn't say anything, but Lucian must h
doing?" I aske
ou," He sta
neck flushing red."Wife, if I was to let you walk, we wouldn't rea
me wife? I like
servants looked down quickly as soon as they
a maid to bring something to cle
n with things to clean the wound. He took the kit from her and dismissed her sh
n clean it myself."
still,"
a strong and tall man could touch so gently. Strangely, his touch made me yearn for more a
terrupted my thou
," he said then contin
to complain. As if sensing my pain he paused and then blew on my wound
things to my body with
asked."Yes," I whi
pulled my dress ba
d standing up "Do you want
n manage,
ressing room and slipped into my nightgown an
e bed looking up the ceiling. His shiny black hair was spread
p to the bed he
t." His observation was completely innocent, but it made my h
y movement. I then laid down on the bed, facing the other way. Even thoug
ft on the bed
red his voice a so
gled to keep m
commanding voice. I found myse
you well; you don't
t," I wh
g for a while. He pro
t," he fi
ck feeling more relaxed unt
t then realized that a strong arm around my
e strands of his soft hair on my shoulder. He smelled good. He had a spicy scent, and somehow
arm away and sat upo
I asked, sit
ed around and strained my ears, but couldn't h
em," he said wal
my robe on and
n the hall arguing about something. T
ss," they sa
problem?" L
s. One maid, in particular, was trem
have there?"
om behind her back. It was a golden hairpin, my hairpin. One of the gua
ppen again; you can punish me instead" he be
ite-faced maid fell to her knees
t! Don't punish my brother.
nd feared for them. They might get executed, or if they had luck they
didn't think anyone should die for it.
ishment for you," he said, walking behind me and placing his h
e to punish them f
ing on her knees crying and sha
it?" I asked i
o, but my mother is sick and her treatment
them both. They go
sked her."Lisa, Your Hi
will never steal again. There are more honest ways to find money, be
learly didn't expect to be left alive.
omise me?"
he said. "Thank you so much...thank you" she be
er repeated. His eyes were also glis
o work," I said relieved th
scolding her. " Never do that again!" I found myself smiling. I
ere, his arms crossed behind his back. He looked at
he wrapped his arm around my wais
et back
and made me unable to think clearly. Before I knew he was carrying
tried to get up, he put an arm aro
, taking his arm away from my shoulders
hy
you and you like it wh
now?" I said, a teas
I said I liked it he would want to take it to
smile making its way to my face. He grabbed
uch just
d up my shoulder, removing my robe from one side. My pulse quick
ink so," he
ised not to do a
er promised to not consume the wedding and who knows what treating well mea
"I am hungry," I
scanning me with eyes that showed hunger for something o
aid, turning around andwalking a
ed at his wife the same time she glanced at him. Their eyes met and she looked down quickly, her cheeks
said and strode out of the
y burning and his heart beating in his e
other to look at him, and his brothers shot him angry glances. He took a seat and l
l your duties," the king said, looking at each of hi
oking angry and irritated while Pierre had
er was trying to pick a fight with him, as usual, so he ignored him, w
I am the crown prince, and in the future, I will be yo
when you become a king, you will never become my king."His brother laughed "I will become your king
il. He was too angry and nothing could stop him now. He sat atop his brother and started punching him, the rest of his brothers unable to hold him away. He
thers said. Even though they were many
Someone yelled from th
ness, we w
ot children anymore, and you dare to
e running to the garden. "H
le?" I aske
etting w
n panic. What on ear
art dropped at the sight of him. He was handcuffed too, although he still stood, unlike the other men. His shirt was torn to rags with blood steadily soaking through it. One whip landed
e. Why is he g
get his punishment," the maid explain
. It was as if the whipping didn't affect him at all, but I knew it did. He just didn't want to give his broth
ved. It was the king's order." I didn't
d, make t
d to uncuff his hands. As soon as they uncuffed hi