Undressed by the Half-beast King
"In her second life, I want Sophia to choose the path she desires and live well and happily," Ragnar said to Adeline, who immediately burst into tears. "Then... what about you, Your Highness?" Adeline asked. Ragnar only smiled. “This is enough for me.” Among the many forms of love, Adeline had to witness the most genuine and sacrificial kind. That was, letting go. ~~~ What if, in truth, I was the cause of her suffering? What if my actions were the source of her pain? Perhaps it was time for me to let her go. There was nothing to be done. I must bear this burden alone. — Ragnar Clementine ~~~ And what if I choose these burdens? What if I choose you, every time, no matter how many lives I have? — Sophia ~~~ #war #kingdombuilding #secondchancelove #politics #multiplecouple #mutant #diplomacy #heartwarming This is the Sequel of: - Undressed by The Half-beast Prince (completed at Chapter 224). Check on my profile. - can be read as stand alone story. disclaimer: - 18+ above, please be wise - Previous story: Undressed by the Half-beast Prince - slow burn love story - explicit content will be cautioned at the begginingbof chapter - the cover is commissioned
The Queen’s Duty
One of the women, trying to mask her nervousness, stammered out, "Would you like us to help scrub your back, Your Majesty...?"
Her voice trembled, betraying her unease.
The others, unable to maintain their composure, knelt by the edge of the pool, their knees shaking.
Despite the striking profile of their king's face, the fear was palpable.
The atmosphere grew tense, heavy, almost suffocating.
"No need," Ragnar replied, his eyes still closed as he casually stretched his neck from side to side.
His voice was calm, but it carried a firmness that made it clear no further assistance was necessary. The dismissal was implicit in his tone, sending a clear signal to the women.
"A-a…," one of the girls began, noticing Ragnar's movements and contemplating offering a shoulder massage, but the oppressive atmosphere stifled her words, and fear clenched at her chest, threatening to make her faint.