Chapter 105: Lean In A Little Closer

*Theo

"Wow, Prince Theo, I'd always known you're good at fighting, I just never knew you were also so good at sneaking around!" Ciana commented as we dragged the third guard who I just knocked out into an empty room near my father's suite.

"Wait a moment." She uncapped a mini flask and placed it under each of the guards' noses for a few seconds.

"What's that?"

"Strong anesthetic. Dottie gave it to me. This will make sure they get a good sleep for at least four hours. Too bad it doesn' t work on the Dark King's descendants."

It took me quite some effort to peel my gaze off her bright eyes. Now that the hallway was cleared, we quietly moved to the open entrance of my father's suite.

The door was left ajar, I thought my mother did that intentionally, so Ciana and I could peek through the seam.

She was holding a plate with a small cake on it, a smile on her lips. There was a freshly opened bottle of wine on the desk in front of Father and two glasses filled with the deep, red liquid.

"What are you doing here?" my father asked sternly, a sneer on his lips.

"Have you forgotten that it is my birthday today?" she signed.

I clenched my fists. Ciana turned to me, her eyes wide, as if she was asking me whether I knew about this.

I gave her a nod.

"I have not forgotten," my father replied. His sneer turned into a tense smile.

I could see that she was lowering his guard.

"But you've never come to spend your birthday with me," he said, his lips curving down.

"In light of recent events, I've been... I've been thinking about how short life is and how much time I've wasted being selfish and cold," she said. Her tone became somber and she looked down.

Ciana's mouth formed a small "O", and she gave my mother a thumbs-up, despite the fact that she would never know that. And I just kept watching.

"I made this cake for myself and realized I wanted to share it with someone. You are the only one that has been there for me since I came here. I thought that maybe... maybe you'd share this night with me," Nita continued.

He leaned forward. Although he was still suspicious, it was obvious that he was much more relaxed.

He smirked. "I tried very hard to win you over. Nothing worked. How do you know I'm still interested?"

She bit her lower lip and approached him

Setting the cake on the desk, she slid into his lap. She looped one arm around his waist and reached for a glass of wine. She handed it to Sebastian and then picked up the second glass.

Clinking hers against his, she took a sip. "Would you rather I leave?"

Watching my mother lower herself to please my father made me angry. I didn't want to watch her play into his hands, even if it was all an act.

She poured him another glass of wine. It was his third by now. She'd only taken little sips off her own.

When he tipped the glass up for another sip, I saw something fizzing at the bottom.

I realized that she came prepared. She was trying to get him drunk but it looked like she'd also slipped something into his glass, sleeping pills or powder. Something to quicken the process.

My father had his arm around her waist, holding her hips. tightly. She leaned against his chest and he was clearly pleased with how proactive she was.

As much as I didn't like what I was seeing, her plan was working. I had to give her that.

about what you did for Theo," she said,

did I do

mate. We both know how much

clenched

My father chuckled.

delivering a quick slap to

glimmer of fury flashed across her eyes, but it disappeared

go down soon!" I muttered through my

I could tell she was just as uncomfortable with the situation

back to her chair. "It is good for him to branch out. And it is very admirable that you

is a pleasant change in attitude since the last time we spoke. I can't remember a time when you chose to be this... close," he smirked, stroking

it is my own fault. I pushed everyone in the palace away. As years

my dear." He let out a hearty

to repair the relationship between us.

wanted to hear you say that for a

night." She poured yet another glass of wine

of the sleeping pills taking effect yet. He didn't even

tolerance to both but it should have him slouching or starting to be

taking too

me a comforting smile. I was glad she was with me or I didn't know if I'd

from his chair this time and walked toward my mother, he

up at him with wide eyes.

gone, I've been thinking I need to have more children. The royal line is thinning. Theo, our son, is the

I muttered under my breath.

with a woman who comes from a strong bloodline, one

a moment, it seemed like she was

him, a dark flicker of hatred in her eyes.

balled my fists. If that bastard dared to advance on her, I would tear

our attention from the bedroom.

swear I heard something," a guard said, and I could

were headed straight toward us!

right out in the open. Just a few more steps and they'd be able to see

"Shit!" I whispered.

a closet door across the hall, practically shoved both of us inside, and locked the door behind us.

"Theo wh-"

over Ciana's mouth

are guards in the hall,"

Ciana nodded.

in the tiny closet, there wasn't much room for us to move around. It had a low ceiling so I had to lean against the wall with my legs

our hips inches apart. Her breasts inflated against my chest with each inhale, and since I was bent down, they puffed up right under my

my shoulders, holding herself steady so she wouldn't topple over. I had

so when I removed my arm from her mouth, Ciana gasped. Our eyes met

have to hide there but I

had to think of a way out of this before they got to the closet we were hiding in. We had time, but I wouldn't be able to think straight with a doorknob digging into my back. With

Ciana squinted her eyes closed and bit her lower lip, a small, muffled moan. I could feel the heat between her legs through my pants. I tried to keep myself from getting aroused, but

out a low sigh and bowed her head slightly.

my father had exposed me to flared up in my veins. Gritting my teeth, I held

still feel

my mouth. hungrily. The warmth of her lips

pants, and heat was rising, coursing through my whole

a sharp breath and her hands clasped and unclasped around my shoulders.

to move. She might have understood how pointless and useless it would be. There was a part of me that wondered if she was feeling

though it was an absolutely torturous situation..

lips every so slightly. I bit my tongue to hold back a groan. If I had enough room to move my arm, I would have slipped it around her and pulled her even closer. I wanted to feel every inch of

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