jesty?" my servant asks. His lips return to

roughout my body and the throbbing of my swollen clitoris in my intimacy. I look

nd coldly, pulling

f him, guiding his member into my entrance. The penetration is easy, and I feel pleasure coursing through my

before covering his

penetration, moving quickly back and forth. My body becomes sweaty, as does

um is in a meeting with the kingdom's advisors, and that takes time. Time enou

my worries here in the castle. I do not doubt that he does the same to

ing it is almost time for my most important appointment of the day. I look at myse

ort to make me feel at home; we traveled, and our honeymoon phase was very long. The s*x was

family, the members of the royal council demanding an heir every month, started to erode our relationship. And the attac

creasingly denies his Enchantrix side, rejecting the use of magic and thereby

ion. My heart cries out to return home, to bring life and salvation.

n the mirror again, my elegant and sophisticated clothes now appear as those of a maid, simple and with rips at the

staff who might question who I am. The journey to Grimroot Forest, the forbidden forest where all

I am surrounded only by Lycans and humans. I head towards the shop o

s small and very intimate, the scent of burning herbs and magic fills the air with

ave you here again," the Enchantr

eed your talents, your magic," I say with a heavy hea

. I follow her and sit across from her. I hear the beating of my h

o longer pleasing to your eyes, or is it the longing for

every day," I recount with anguish in my voice, desperation creeping into my words. "Is the problem with

vering over you and your mate," she replies, then offers her hands across the table. I take the

atures if the enchantress does not know how to control them. The eyes of the enchantress, once violet, turn to darkness as she accesses the forbidden realm. Some ob

rful and more dangerous. The kingdom of Syltirion will fall into darkness and ruin. What you plan and desire will only succeed when the king's first seed is uprooted. See

ere was a possibility he would betray me as I do him, but I thought he would at lea

? The mother of this

on on her neck," the entity responds. The enchantress

releases my hands, causing me to unintentionally strike the table. I notice the

he entities are merely treacherous; they only s

d to have with those who are not noble like me, e

ion. If I have to kill a baby to do that, so be it!" I declare firmly

I rise quickly and leave her shop with hurried, heavy st

old and silent. Looking at my mate, knowing he is already a father, makes me nauseous

ct for trying to fill the emptiness in my chest. I distract myself with the guests; some nobles

oaches us with a tray of drinks. She lists the options, and I decline, but Caelum accepts, and as the gir

ty of fate to bring my mate's mi