#127. Forced Choice
“What does this mean...”
“It seems that Emperor Asherad is still alive and well.”
The Count of Locania let out a soft sigh. Derek held the parchment and ground his teeth. He had no idea that the army of the Kingdom of Pindus and the Peneus of Askeraad had eaten away at the Kingdom of Thalassa. It was a painful mistake for the Count of Locania, who had thought he had seized the opportunity to win.
“You son of a bitch. You’re not just going to die, are you?”
Count Locania failed to capture Asherad. If Asherad wanted to regain his power, he would naturally be in Peneus. However, he did not expect that he would lead his forces to capture Thalassa. Indeed, he was not just any Emperor.
“Olivia... The city where Olivia is has been taken over!”
Derek screamed in pain. Count Locania narrowed his eyes. The city where Olivia had been was marked on the map.
“Does he know that Olivia is there?”
“He will still do that.”
As Derek gritted his teeth, Count Locania also nodded. Sweat dripped from Count Locania’s forehead. How should we resolve this? Even if he had acquired the power of the empire, their unity was weak.
The Count of Locania did not have even a single drop of royal blood in him. If Asherad were to conquer the Kingdom of Thalassa and return with his army, the situation would once again be dangerous for him.
He was the one who had the title of Sun God. In addition, once he regained some power, the nobles who had turned away from him would bow down to Asherad. Didn't the unfortunate Crown Prince who had been abandoned by the Emperor eventually win?
“You just won’t die.”
The Count of Locania gritted his teeth. Derek's expression was also hardened for another reason. That human, Asherad, must have done it on purpose. He chose to do it on purpose to get his hands on Olivia in Thalassa.
Why, why are you so obsessed with Olivia?
Aside from his anger and hatred, Asherad's obsession was beyond his understanding. Derek was waiting for Count Locania's decision.
I will definitely save Olivia, I will definitely save her. Derek gritted his teeth.
“You can stay here.”
Ian looked around the room he was led to. It was smaller than the man's room, but to Ian it was the size of a classroom in a large school.
“I will prepare a room for you to stay in later. Until then, please bear with this room.”
When the servant knelt down and spoke, Ian tilted his head. Why is this person so polite? Ian felt embarrassed when an adult spoke to him like this.
“Excuse me, sir. I’m eight years old.”
"Yes?"
“You don’t have to be formal with me.”
“No.”
"Why?"
It was embarrassing to hear. As Ian shouted, the man lowered his head even further.
“Your Highness, it's Your Majesty. You must not commit such an act of rudeness.”
“What is His Highness the Prince?”
Olivia never taught Ian anything about the Emperor. The servants also sensed it and explained it to him as simply as possible.
“The Prince is the son of His Majesty the Emperor. The Emperor is the leader of the Empire of Peneus.”
Ian nodded as he said, "Let me explain it to you step by step."
“So, that homeless guy is my father and the Emperor?”
“Homeless! You shouldn’t say that!”
Ian was surprised by the servant's words. Why, why? Is it not right to refer to a homeless person as a homeless person?
“You shouldn’t speak of your father or His Majesty the Emperor like that. You understand that, don’t you?”
Ian nodded at the force. Maybe I shouldn't use the word homeless... That's all he thought.
“But when can I see Mom?”
"That is..."
The man seemed to be troubled, then spoke quietly.
“You can see them in the morning. They’ll be here.”
"Yes..."
“Your Highness, the Prince is now safe. His Majesty has decided to protect you.”
The man said it as if it were a big deal, but Ian was lost in thought. Yes, that was my father. Then why didn't he pretend to know me? Why did he abandon my mother like that?
Ian was lost in thought.
Something smooth and soft constantly explored her mouth. It was a feeling she had felt for so long. Olivia kissed Asherad for the first time in a long time. She closed her eyes tightly.
The sticky sensation rang loudly in her ears. Before she knew it, she was leaning against the wall, receiving his kiss. Her head was up. The pleasure seemed to flow down her back. He bit her lips gently, but her legs gave out as his tongue greedily swirled around inside her mouth.
What am I doing now? It's been 7 years since I ran away from this man. Why is my body burning at this man's hands, at this man's lips?
“Haa... Daphne.”
Olivia met his eyes at that sweet voice. Watching the woman trying to hold back her rapid breathing, he whispered devilishly.
“What do you want to do?”
“...”
“I’ll give you one last choice.”
“...”
“If you take Ian out of this room right now, our relationship will never be the same again. I will do that.”
“...”
The choice he offered was sweet. But Olivia knew, too. To have nothing to do with him would mean to be out of his protection. Asherad would not save her a second time. Now the King of Pindus would take her. And Ian’s safety could not be guaranteed.
Olivia glared at him.
The doubts are still not resolved. But...
Olivia kissed his lips again. She didn't know if it was an excuse or an inevitable choice. Asherad had always been like that. If she wanted to break off the relationship, she shouldn't have asked Ian for help when he was like that.
He didn't love Ian; he never made him a father, so he had no obligation to save him.
It was also unfair that he had no choice but to choose Asherad. They were commoners, and Asherad was a member of the royal family.
It seemed to be playing out of his hands.
If she could survive, if she could save Ian, she would gladly offer her body as a sacrifice. Olivia kissed him with all her might. Their tongues entangled, and Asherad untied the laces of the dress she was wearing with great skill.
It was originally a garment worn to offer one's body to someone. When the string was released, the garment slid down with a rustling sound. A naked white body wearing nothing was revealed.
Asherad sucked her neck with a thirsty breath. His hand swept down her buttocks with a thirsty touch. Intoxicated by the fragrant body, Asherad looked at Daphne with his relaxed eyes, at the tree trapped in his hands.
The flesh that brushed his fingertips was still as soft as silk, but now it had gained a little weight. He squeezed that round, plump spot.
"Ah!"
Asherad's red lips stimulated her body mercilessly. Olivia stood there, shuddering at the sensation of Asherad's lips. He explored her body hurriedly, and her body quickly became hot.
Olivia closed her eyes at the sloshing sound. Asherad looked at Olivia with smiling eyes. Olivia avoided his gaze and quickly took a deep breath.
“You can’t avoid it.”
“...”
“You have to look me straight in the eye.”
Olivia looked up at him at that sweet voice. He was kneeling and looking up at her. A faint moan escaped Olivia's lips as the hand stimulated her vagina.
After that, he got back up again.
He also didn't lie down on the bed, perhaps because he was in a hurry. He reached out to her thigh and lifted one leg. Her breathing stopped again at the tight feeling. Soon, Olivia was scratching Asherad's back.
It wasn't that she was hurt. She was just embarrassed that she was accepting him so familiarly.
However, her face was looking at him with a longing look, mixed with pleasure. If it didn't matter, why was she trying to mix her body with his so naturally? Because she still loved him? Because she wanted to have him in her grasp? Or because her body was moving?
Tears welled up in Olivia's eyes. She didn't look away from Asherad's gaze as she let out a sharp moan. The two men and women who hated each other felt dizzy with pleasure as their bodies mingled.
After his breakup, Asherad grabbed Olivia's two legs and hugged her waist.
They panted for a long time. He buried his head and kissed Olivia’s shoulder. Just as she was about to pull away, Asherad grabbed her waist and lifted her up.
When Olivia looked at him with a surprised face, he looked up at her with dark, sunken eyes and moved his hips again.
Olivia wrapped her arms around Asherad's neck and shut her eyes tightly.
“Look at me.”
“...”
“Look at me, Daphne.”
“...”
“Please, look at me.”
Olivia opened her eyes and looked at him with that pleading voice. Tears flowed down his pale face as he let out a low moan. Olivia was the one who wanted to cry, but tears were flowing from his eyes.
She doesn't know what he's thinking or why he's crying while squeezing his body. Tears were also flowing from Olivia's eyes. Olivia was squeezing her body with Asherad all night.
As if to compensate for the long time, Asherad continued to desire Olivia endlessly. The night was endlessly long, and Olivia looked at the man who kept embracing her.
He continued to shed tears under the moonlight.
Before her consciousness began to fade, Olivia unconsciously reached out to touch Asherad's cheek. Tears streamed down her face.
“What does this mean...”
“It seems that Emperor Asherad is still alive and well.”
The Count of Locania let out a soft sigh. Derek held the parchment and ground his teeth. He had no idea that the army of the Kingdom of Pindus and the Peneus of Askeraad had eaten away at the Kingdom of Thalassa. It was a painful mistake for the Count of Locania, who had thought he had seized the opportunity to win.
“You son of a bitch. You’re not just going to die, are you?”
Count Locania failed to capture Asherad. If Asherad wanted to regain his power, he would naturally be in Peneus. However, he did not expect that he would lead his forces to capture Thalassa. Indeed, he was not just any Emperor.
“Olivia... The city where Olivia is has been taken over!”
Derek screamed in pain. Count Locania narrowed his eyes. The city where Olivia had been was marked on the map.
“Does he know that Olivia is there?”
“He will still do that.”
As Derek gritted his teeth, Count Locania also nodded. Sweat dripped from Count Locania’s forehead. How should we resolve this? Even if he had acquired the power of the empire, their unity was weak.
The Count of Locania did not have even a single drop of royal blood in him. If Asherad were to conquer the Kingdom of Thalassa and return with his army, the situation would once again be dangerous for him.
He was the one who had the title of Sun God. In addition, once he regained some power, the nobles who had turned away from him would bow down to Asherad. Didn't the unfortunate Crown Prince who had been abandoned by the Emperor eventually win?
“You just won’t die.”
The Count of Locania gritted his teeth. Derek's expression was also hardened for another reason. That human, Asherad, must have done it on purpose. He chose to do it on purpose to get his hands on Olivia in Thalassa.
Why, why are you so obsessed with Olivia?
Aside from his anger and hatred, Asherad's obsession was beyond his understanding. Derek was waiting for Count Locania's decision.
I will definitely save Olivia, I will definitely save her. Derek gritted his teeth.
***
“You can stay here.”
Ian looked around the room he was led to. It was smaller than the man's room, but to Ian it was the size of a classroom in a large school.
“I will prepare a room for you to stay in later. Until then, please bear with this room.”
When the servant knelt down and spoke, Ian tilted his head. Why is this person so polite? Ian felt embarrassed when an adult spoke to him like this.
“Excuse me, sir. I’m eight years old.”
"Yes?"
“You don’t have to be formal with me.”
“No.”
"Why?"
It was embarrassing to hear. As Ian shouted, the man lowered his head even further.
“Your Highness, it's Your Majesty. You must not commit such an act of rudeness.”
“What is His Highness the Prince?”
Olivia never taught Ian anything about the Emperor. The servants also sensed it and explained it to him as simply as possible.
“The Prince is the son of His Majesty the Emperor. The Emperor is the leader of the Empire of Peneus.”
Ian nodded as he said, "Let me explain it to you step by step."
“So, that homeless guy is my father and the Emperor?”
“Homeless! You shouldn’t say that!”
Ian was surprised by the servant's words. Why, why? Is it not right to refer to a homeless person as a homeless person?
“You shouldn’t speak of your father or His Majesty the Emperor like that. You understand that, don’t you?”
Ian nodded at the force. Maybe I shouldn't use the word homeless... That's all he thought.
“But when can I see Mom?”
"That is..."
The man seemed to be troubled, then spoke quietly.
“You can see them in the morning. They’ll be here.”
"Yes..."
“Your Highness, the Prince is now safe. His Majesty has decided to protect you.”
The man said it as if it were a big deal, but Ian was lost in thought. Yes, that was my father. Then why didn't he pretend to know me? Why did he abandon my mother like that?
Ian was lost in thought.
***
Something smooth and soft constantly explored her mouth. It was a feeling she had felt for so long. Olivia kissed Asherad for the first time in a long time. She closed her eyes tightly.
The sticky sensation rang loudly in her ears. Before she knew it, she was leaning against the wall, receiving his kiss. Her head was up. The pleasure seemed to flow down her back. He bit her lips gently, but her legs gave out as his tongue greedily swirled around inside her mouth.
What am I doing now? It's been 7 years since I ran away from this man. Why is my body burning at this man's hands, at this man's lips?
“Haa... Daphne.”
Olivia met his eyes at that sweet voice. Watching the woman trying to hold back her rapid breathing, he whispered devilishly.
“What do you want to do?”
“...”
“I’ll give you one last choice.”
“...”
“If you take Ian out of this room right now, our relationship will never be the same again. I will do that.”
“...”
The choice he offered was sweet. But Olivia knew, too. To have nothing to do with him would mean to be out of his protection. Asherad would not save her a second time. Now the King of Pindus would take her. And Ian’s safety could not be guaranteed.
Olivia glared at him.
The doubts are still not resolved. But...
Olivia kissed his lips again. She didn't know if it was an excuse or an inevitable choice. Asherad had always been like that. If she wanted to break off the relationship, she shouldn't have asked Ian for help when he was like that.
He didn't love Ian; he never made him a father, so he had no obligation to save him.
It was also unfair that he had no choice but to choose Asherad. They were commoners, and Asherad was a member of the royal family.
It seemed to be playing out of his hands.
If she could survive, if she could save Ian, she would gladly offer her body as a sacrifice. Olivia kissed him with all her might. Their tongues entangled, and Asherad untied the laces of the dress she was wearing with great skill.
It was originally a garment worn to offer one's body to someone. When the string was released, the garment slid down with a rustling sound. A naked white body wearing nothing was revealed.
Asherad sucked her neck with a thirsty breath. His hand swept down her buttocks with a thirsty touch. Intoxicated by the fragrant body, Asherad looked at Daphne with his relaxed eyes, at the tree trapped in his hands.
The flesh that brushed his fingertips was still as soft as silk, but now it had gained a little weight. He squeezed that round, plump spot.
"Ah!"
Asherad's red lips stimulated her body mercilessly. Olivia stood there, shuddering at the sensation of Asherad's lips. He explored her body hurriedly, and her body quickly became hot.
Olivia closed her eyes at the sloshing sound. Asherad looked at Olivia with smiling eyes. Olivia avoided his gaze and quickly took a deep breath.
“You can’t avoid it.”
“...”
“You have to look me straight in the eye.”
Olivia looked up at him at that sweet voice. He was kneeling and looking up at her. A faint moan escaped Olivia's lips as the hand stimulated her vagina.
After that, he got back up again.
He also didn't lie down on the bed, perhaps because he was in a hurry. He reached out to her thigh and lifted one leg. Her breathing stopped again at the tight feeling. Soon, Olivia was scratching Asherad's back.
It wasn't that she was hurt. She was just embarrassed that she was accepting him so familiarly.
However, her face was looking at him with a longing look, mixed with pleasure. If it didn't matter, why was she trying to mix her body with his so naturally? Because she still loved him? Because she wanted to have him in her grasp? Or because her body was moving?
Tears welled up in Olivia's eyes. She didn't look away from Asherad's gaze as she let out a sharp moan. The two men and women who hated each other felt dizzy with pleasure as their bodies mingled.
After his breakup, Asherad grabbed Olivia's two legs and hugged her waist.
They panted for a long time. He buried his head and kissed Olivia’s shoulder. Just as she was about to pull away, Asherad grabbed her waist and lifted her up.
When Olivia looked at him with a surprised face, he looked up at her with dark, sunken eyes and moved his hips again.
Olivia wrapped her arms around Asherad's neck and shut her eyes tightly.
“Look at me.”
“...”
“Look at me, Daphne.”
“...”
“Please, look at me.”
Olivia opened her eyes and looked at him with that pleading voice. Tears flowed down his pale face as he let out a low moan. Olivia was the one who wanted to cry, but tears were flowing from his eyes.
She doesn't know what he's thinking or why he's crying while squeezing his body. Tears were also flowing from Olivia's eyes. Olivia was squeezing her body with Asherad all night.
As if to compensate for the long time, Asherad continued to desire Olivia endlessly. The night was endlessly long, and Olivia looked at the man who kept embracing her.
He continued to shed tears under the moonlight.
Before her consciousness began to fade, Olivia unconsciously reached out to touch Asherad's cheek. Tears streamed down her face.
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