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[Mature content] The King gets what he wants, always. “He's very rough." A mistress whispers to the woman standing beside her. “He’s inhuman, breeds a new kink everyday. I was so close to being chosen last week." Another mumbles. “Never make eye contact with him, he hates it.” The middle aged lady whispers in my ear, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. -x- The embodiment of Ruthless, Vain, Perverted : King Min Yun Ki. Attracted to what he deems pious and pure when his hands are dripping in the blood of his own. The reigns shift when a mere commoner rises to the ranks of The Queen Consort as his supposedly faithful better half. Can she infiltrate the man who sees her nothing more than just a slice of steak- medium rare? *The art is from Pinterest, editing is done by me.

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95 Chs

Training of sorts [R]

"Daebi-Mama, what's the apricot scrub for, today?" Soojin's maidservant asks, handing her a thick viscous mix of apricot grits and vanilla extract, as a cleanse. 

She lets out a delightful squeal, bringing it closer to her nostrils, relishing the aroma. 

Soojin rests her back against the tiles of the Royal Bath, rubbing the grainy mix between the palms of her hands and bringing it over to her neck, to scrub. 

The maidservant joins in, rubbing the mix over her bare back. 

"It's an exfoliator. It'll help abrade the dry skin, replacing it with a softer coverage." Soojin responds. 

The helper hums along as Soojin feels over her freshly cleaned skin, letting out a content hum. 

She was going to be meeting Ah Ma today. 

To master the art of 'baby-making'. 

Ah Ma had nursed Yun Ki when The Late Queen fell ill.

Word is, Ah Ma's milk is what rendered Yun Ki strength as a freshly awoken baby.