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His voice..It wasn't one kind of sweet, sensual voice that she used to hear from him. It was commanding more like a master ordering his peasant. Those words of protest kept running through her mouth, threatening to come out but she forced them to keep down. She wanted to know more of him whether it was good or bad, she was adamant to listen to it.

Ayra turned around to face him and once their eyes met, she could literally see the lifeless demon behind that pair of burning eyes. So lifeless and cruel that she hesitated for a while before giving up on it. Their fate was intertwined together whether it was destined or not, she was here with him at that moment. She had to face his deepest scar today or tomorrow anyways.

" Scared?", came the question from Cedric who didn't break their eye contact. He was smiling but not that sweet or flirtatious that he used to give her on their making out session. It was mysterious and chilling which thrilled her slowly.

Ayra dropped her eyes on his feet, her lips nudging together as she breathed out those words slowly,

" Whatever..his highness says.."

The atmosphere turned tense after the two began to act formally. Ayra sighed heavily and with her eyes laying on the floor, her hand reached behind her back to pull down her zipper. Cedric's eyes didn't stop staring at her. His familiar rage built up inside and it took all his might to keep it down inside his veins. He wished that he couldn't hurt her throughly.

Warm breeze welcomed her body after she tugged down her clothes as per his command. Her curious mind wanted to know that what was he thinking about doing.

Was he going to take his claim on her finally?

The battle left discontinued behind the back of her mind when her attention diverted on his predatory approach. His mouth quirked up, smiling smugly and silently defined that he liked this obedient sight of her. 

He walked brushing past off her body and stopped right behind her, towering over her height as she breathed hard. Whatever he prepared for her, it wasn't going to be pleasent. She lied to him and deep down, both of them knew of it.

Anticipation filled her stomach and it was tough to maintain a proper breathing. Cedric had walked over to stand behind her closely. This time, his eyes drunk her godly appearance. She was so flawless, perfect for him that sometimes he felt overwhelmed to have her as his wife. But for how long? For how long he could hide his dark side from her?

His head bent down slightly, inhaling her familiar but a dangerous aura lurked from his cold eyes once his nose flared up. He smiled against her skin, murmuring in low voice into her ears,

" You know what Sister Isabella once told me?"

Ayra casted him a side glance, wandered how did the topic of Sister Isabella came between them. Cedric smiled sheepishly, running his fingers roughly through her curls as he leant down to suck her earlobe,

" Loyalty is more than love."

Ayra's brows slightly scrunched up, deciphering the deep meaning behind it but nothing came across her mind. Still she muttered back, shivering at his light touches as he continued to crawl his fingers on her back,

" I..I have always.. been.. loyal to..you..Your Highness!"

To her surprise, he chuckled at her response humourlessly. Her brows scrutinized tightly when he felt her pushing her hairs aside. Cedric replied pulling his lips up to smirk,

" Of course, Princess Ayra. We are going to testify your words. Tell me how loyal are you?Mm?"

He continued playing with her curls aimlessly but Ayra was having her anxiety issues. He was behaving odd and mysterious. Facing him from back, she couldn't even detect that what was lingering in his eyes. She swallowed before responding,

" What.. what kind of loyalty you want from me?"

No matter they had love or not, she stayed loyal until today and as far as she could remember, it was her first time lying to him about going out without telling him in advance.

Cedric smiled widely upon her response. Leaning down to press his face against her face, he pointed at the fireplace few steps ahead of them and replied in tone of joking though it wasn't funny in Ayra's conscious,

" That..Even If I burn you now, you will still say that you are mine. Tell me, could you give me such loyalty?"

For some strange reason, his words scared her a little. Without replying to him instantly, Ayra continued blinking at the fireplace which was going to lit off anytime soon. She never heard such kind of loyalty. Even his words didn't make any sense but to hide her own mistake from tonight, she mustered up the courage to reply casually,

" Try me!"

Cedric's face had a big smile now. His one hand slided down to palm the side of her breast and once he squeezed it hard, a whine passed through her parted lips. Her body melt under his touch and back began to arch down as he continued pumping.

Her reaction was reward for his eyes. His husky voice once again rang into her ears slowly,

" Good! Now that what will I do to you, you will have to cum later all over my fingers later on, princess. That's a deal and a demon's rule is unbreakable, you know."

His words ended with a mischievous grin and when she was calming down from her high sensation, she missed the sound of his hand, retrieving something from his pant's pocket.

A smirk appeared on his face when the silver ring dazzled inside his palm behind her back. As Ayra kept anticipating his next move, Cedric snaked a arm around her throat from back.

Before she could register her rational thoughts, a burning sensation began to creep on her back painfully.

"Aah!"

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