Dilemma

A/N: First thing first. If you ask me what I like to do. I love to read, I'm an avid reader myself. So writing this was a whim on my part. I didn't think there's anyone liking this novel. But, I love to read than to write. So, not to disappoint everyone, I will write whether I like it or not. Don't expect too much. Thank you.

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As the sun's light shone upon my face. Greeted by the moring bask of light, I woke up. Feeling a little strain on my arm, I looked over and found a gorgeous beauty within my arms.

Lisa covered in white pristine sheet. I could feel her smooth and supple body as we are both naked under the sheet.

She clung onto my body greedily. Her sleeping face is gorgeous as her whole being. I slowly caress her smooth cheek, trace her hair over her ear.

Her eyes fluttered as a sign of her waking up. Her eyelids slowly opened as her nature green is open for me to stare. "Have you stared enough?"

Shaking my head. "No, there is no way I could stop. No matter how much I stare at your pristine a beautiful self, it's never enough. I would always think, How such a lovely woman as you, liked a womanizer like me. How can a you a perfect being to have an affection of a man like me?"

"Hmmm those sweet words. How did you come up with it? Didn't I tell you before? I came to like you, At first it was to tease the man that cold young princess have fallen but I never have thought it would come into this..." Lisa whispered sweetly. Her little fingers teasing my chest as her finger circled around my manly nips. She continued. "Maybe you do have a charm after all."

"..." You mean a passive charm that I can't even turn off. Ronan thought.

As if she seemed to sense what I was thinking. Lisa stopped playing my manly chest. She grab both of cheeks and said. "I know what those eyes are thinking Dear. Don't blame the 'thing', I'm not controlled by that. I'm clear that my feelings for you is as clear as the wind of Mondstatd."

"Sigh~ You win. I think I just had a post nut clarity." Rubbing my head in exasparation, I tried to forget this dilemma.

"That's good. But what is this new word I hear?"

"Well, for men after they do the thing. There mind will enter the stasis of pure and regret. They will be overthinking of things they done. But it would go away after some time."

"Do you regret doing it with me?"

Seeing her tone getting sad. I felt guilty, I quickly replied. "No, I don't. You should know how I loved it."

"Fufufu, I know. I'm just teasing you silly. If you hated it, You wouldn't be pounding my pussy that hard last night. You ravaged me like a wolf towards it's prey... Aaaand this little guy wouldn't be this excited." Lisa smiled as she resumed teasing me. Her hand crept downward as she grab my little brother.

"You know if you keep teasing me. I wouldn't be able to keep myself clear."

"Come on big boy, Fuck me."

"You've done it."

Regrets and overthinking were left aside as my lust awakened. How could I hold back when a gorgeous and hot witch like her is seducing me boldly. Only a fool would dare.

"Hmm~ That's it, fondle my tits. Suck my nipples hard. Aaaah~"

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"You still alive?"

"U-uh huh? Pu pe plea-se. Please he help me."

Tears and snot covered on her dirty face. Eleanor strapped in chain lost her will to live. In this dark place, alone and hungry. For a prestogious person like her to suffer this much is already a hell for itself.

Homeless people could go for days to survive without food but this bitch gave up easily? I'm not surprised.

Struggling to lift her head. Eleanor looked at me pitifully. No more arrogance and haughtiness in her eyes only pleading to survive.

Well, she's already a slave. There is no need for her to suffer more like this. But before that, she stank. Did she pee herself.

"Hey whore princess. Did you just urinate yourself? Oh celestia what a disgusting pig. This ain't pigsty you sick fuck!"

"Eeeik! I-I-I-I'm so so sorry!!! Hik Hik" Eleanor got scared as I yelled at her. She cried even more.

"Hmph, Do you expect me to clean you myself your dirty whore pig?"

"N-n-n-no" shaking her head frantically.

"Good, I will take this chains off and you should clean yourself. I prepared a barrel of water, I was expecting this to happen."

"Y-Y-yes. I will." Eleanor felt ashamed hearing those words. In all her life she never have experience such thing.

I'm not good but I'm not evil. "What are you standing there for. Undress."

Looking at me, Eleanor nodded weakly. She seemed can't to retort or defy my orders. She didn't know why. She slowly take her dress off as bare skin was for me too see.

With Lawrence blood, Her body and beauty is natural. As one would expect from Eula's sister.

A well proportioned stature with no hint of damage. If it were not the dirt on her skin, she would be an gravure idol. But fret not, after washing herself. She should be presentable.

"What are you doing! Do you want me to wash you? Don't you know how to take a bath. Tsk, I don't blame you, you're a noble one after all. You have servants to help you wash. Unfortunately, there is no such thing as servant in this place! You should learn how to care a little hygiene for yourself princess!"

"I-I-I understand." Eleanor meekly replied. She felt ashamed even more. Her face paled as she realized she didn't know the first step. After all, she just leave it to the servant.

"Don't waste my time. I have many things to take care off. I don't have time to deal with you, after all you're no use to me anymore. You should be grateful I didn't kill you... If you weren't beautiful. I would have already buried you 6ft underground."

Eleanor pale face became white as sheet. She just found out that if not for her beauty she would see no light no more. She hurriedly washed herself. But, her movement were clumsy.

If she were the same before this incident she would be not this meek and easy to manipulate. After all, with the slave potion and broken mind. My words is absolute and carries more weight than anything Eleanor is thinking.

She believes in everything I say. What good slave. I never planned this but I got a good slave. I'm really a hypocrite and I don't have the will to deny that.

With a beautiful slave in hand who wouldn't want that?

Next, I will enjoy this meal before me. Licking my lips. I'm slightly tired after the morning session with my lovely witch but thinking of ravaging a small and fragile like Eleanor a former haughty and arrogant noble is such a sweet dessert after the main course.

What a tempting dessert isn't it?