Chosen Mate of the Beastmen Empire by Lewis Reed

Chapter 385

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Disguised as a little eunuch risking his head, Aurelius took advantage of the Queen in bed.

He did all fierce things possible until late into the night, only stopping when both were exhausted.

Aurelius, now in his bright nightwear, pulled the exhausted Nyx tightly into his arms, his expression one of contentment. After being so bold and reckless, he felt every bone in his body relax, his energy renewed as if he could draft hundreds of official documents in one night.

But with Nyx here, he had no intention of mindlessly writing any memorials.

It was past midnight already.

The Duke's Mansion was still brightly lit, with lights glowing throughout the courtyard. Arlong, his mood complex, stood by the window and softly reminded, "Master, it's time to rest.

There was no response.

Erik sat silently by the bed, wiping the sharp blade of his sword repeatedly, as if he hadn't heard Arlong's words.

After cleaning the blade for what felt like the umpteenth time, he finally tossed aside the silk handkerchief, his wrist flicking, and the warm yellow candlelight reflected off the sword's edge, casting a blinding cold gleam.

"Master?" Arlong's voice trembled slightly.

He thought, 'Calm. You must stay calm. Even if you are angry, you shouldn't commit regicide, right?"

In the blink of an eye, Erik drew his sword back into its sheath and blew out the candle.

He lowered his head slightly, hiding in the darkness, making it impossible to read his expression, then lay down on the bed fully clothed.

Seeing this, Arlong let out a long breath, his heart, which had been in his throat, finally settled back in place. Erik was finally going to rest.

Arlong found a place to rest as well, quickly falling into a deep sleep. Unbeknownst to him, Erik, lying on the bed, had no intention of sleeping. His eyes, bloodshot, stared at the sachet with a wolf on it, gently stroking it with his palm until dawn.

The moment he closed his eyes, scenes from the time of his marriage to Nyx came vividly to mind.

He could clearly recall how cold and indifferent he had been toward Nyx at that time.

foot

even though he had a limp, while he only pretended to be indifferent, wearing a deadpan

he recalled, the clearer the details became. Erik grew angry and regretful, wishing he could

rooster crowing reached his ears, Erik, his eyes swollen and dark, got up quietly and slipped out of

drenched in dew and looking travel-worn, that he rubbed

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popped out from under

creature, no bigger than a palm, somehow

Erik said expressionlessly, pinching its neck with two fingers. "It's

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seeking out several packs of wild wolves. After picking through them, he had chosen the best-looking, most obedient little gray wolf, kidnapping it from its

wolves were still wolves-wild and hard to tame, filled with aggression. While it had behaved obediently on the way back, its

feeling a headache coming on, realizing he might not be thinking clearly after

give such a wild wolf cub as a gift to the madam? What if it hurt

a while, he quietly ordered Arlong, "Go find a few people who are good at training

had brought it back,

little wolf cub shook its ears vigorously, growling menacingly, unaware of what

several snowstorms, the

Several times, she had planned to leave the palace and return home, but each time the little white cat rolled around and acted spoiled, refusing to let her go. She could only agree to stay a few more

and she had stayed on and off until the

of the capital to worship the gods and ancestors, praying

kitten clung to her skirt, unwilling to let her go. It rubbed its soft belly against her and tried every method to charm

face of its fluffiness.

a

a surge of respect in her heart. When meeting the abbot and several elder monks who had come to greet them, she

publicly revealed, there were still many people in the know, and

they think I am

finally daring to lift her

with a gesture of prayer, like a benevolent elder greeting a beloved younger generation,

spoke reassuringly, with

to fate and heart."

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