Chapter 71 (Imaginations of the Prince)

Darkness slowly crept up in the sky and the servants were concluding their duties for the day. Aria remained in bed all day as she couldn't get a hold of her imaginations with Prince Ramiel. What baffled her the most was how she was able to hate him and love him at the same time. She gently rubbed her arms, circling her fingers around the cane marks. She began to wonder why she couldn't feel any of the pain even though they were doing lots of sexual things on the bed.

Remembering that the mere thoughts and imaginations of him got her wet made her blush. She folded her arms and crossed her legs together as though she had caught a cold - she was only trying to suppress her timidity at that point. Something she thought would work for only that moment but for how long?

She was still in her train of thoughts when Alina walked in.

"Oh Aria! Are you okay my dear?" Concerned Alina asked as she made to sit near her on the bed with her hands placed on Aria's thighs.