Chapter 29 - Thank you, Luke. (R-18).

We returned to the palace after spending the majority of the day at the beach. Margaret told me to get ready because I was going to accompany her overnight to some event she wanted to attend. Margaret eventually began to take advantage of her time off work to relax and enjoy herself a little.

Elizabeth went back to her room, while I returned the baskets to the palace kitchen and thanked the cooks once more. When I returned to the bedroom, Skrill was asleep on the bed and Elizabeth, who wasn't in my line of sight, was in the bathroom taking a shower.

It took Elizabeth about fifteen minutes to get out of the shower and then it was my turn to shower. After all, we spent the day at the beach and, because of the sea, I felt that my body was salty. After cleaning all the dirt off my body, I came out of the bathroom and found Elizabeth lying in her pajamas, reading a book.

"Aren't you going to go?"

"No, I think it's enough for you to go with her. Besides, tomorrow I'm going to accompany her all day on some appointments she has."

"I understood."

I finished my preparations, exited the room, and went to meet Margaret, who I knew was leaving her room. Margaret, to my surprise, was dressed casually. She was dressed in a fresh flowery dress and sandals.

"Are you prepared?"

"Yea."

"All right, let's go."

I began to walk alongside Margaret as we exited the palace. At night, the city streets were bright and colorful, with many demihumans laughing and having a good time. I hear music and people clapping all of a sudden.

We round a corner and come across a fully decorated square with several demi-humans dancing and having a good time.

"In this direction."

I followed Margaret to a restaurant on the roof of a store. The restaurant was full, but we were able to secure a table overlooking the square.

"This is a monthly event that takes place in the demihuman realm. They congregate in this square and sing, dance, and laugh. I came here today because I wanted to see this."

"Can I take orders?"

Suddenly a waiter appeared.

"I haven't looked at the menu yet." said Daisy.

"If you have something spicy, you can bring it to her." I said jokingly.

"When you two choose to call me, please."

The waiter said and left to serve another table, leaving Margaret and me alone again. Margaret, placed both hands on her chin, with her elbow resting on the table, and looked at me curiously.

"How do you know I was going to order something spicy?"

"I've noticed a few things about you in these 6 months."

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(POV Margaret.)

I was curious to know how much Luke noticed me in those six months.

"So tell me."

"Well, what do you want to know? How do I see you as an empress? Or your habits? Your tastes? Although I was focused on training, I noticed some details when we interacted."

"Now that you mention it, I never asked anyone about my government."

"Well..."

Luke described me as a good empress. He compared the imperial capital to the demihuman realm's capital, claiming that the demihuman capital had more poverty and inequality than the imperial capital. He stated that I can easily deal with nobility and complex situations. In addition to being a great administrator.

He also emphasized my strength, which is a symbol of respect and leadership. Furthermore, he stated that I am good in terms of relationships outside of the empire, citing positive relationships with the elven realm and demihumans. My only flaw as empress is that I work too much.

"You're a fine Empress, Margaret, and you do an excellent job. You just have to relax a little sometimes. After all, a rested mind does more."

A thin smile formed on my lips.

"Continues."

"Well, that's what I think of you as an empress. As for your habits."

Luke believes I have bite marks on my left hand's ring finger. When I looked down at my finger, I noticed that it had marks. He claims that I bite this finger when I'm thinking or concentrating on work.

He stated that I prefer lighter colors and reds that complement my hair. In terms of food, I enjoy spicy dishes, which I consume on most days of the week. Aside from a strong preference for wine. I don't like salty foods, but I probably like sweets.

"I haven't had candy in years."

"But you feel like it. Every time you see a candy your eyes light up, but for some reason you repress your desire and don't eat it."

"Sweets make you fat."

"Eating once in a while isn't going to make you fat, Margaret. I think if you want to eat something, you have to eat it and not suppress your cravings."

This boy, how can he say all this with such an innocent face? Praising my work as an empress, noting my habits and tastes. Damn, he got everything he said right. How could he know me like that?

'You are a disgrace as an empress.'

'You can't do anything right.'

'Sweets are for children. Besides, you'll get fat.'

'your smile disgusts me.'

'Why aren't you smiling? Do you smile at your subjects?'

Several memories flash through my mind. All of these memories were related to my ex-husband and his hate speech against me. My previous marriage was unquestionably hellish.

"I think the only thing I would change about you is the way you smile sometimes."

Even you, Luke?

"Like this?"

"I believe your smile is occasionally forced and stiff. If you don't want to smile, don't. You are under no obligation to do anything."

"..."

"Be genuine when you smile. Margaret, your smile is stunning."

My heart is beating so hard right now, it feels like it's going to burst. What's this? I'm crying? I suddenly felt tears run down my cheeks.

"You are well?" Luke asked worriedly.

"Yes, I'm just happy."

Thank you, Luke.

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(From Luke's perspective)

Margaret was crying in front of me and wiping her tears. For a brief moment, I thought I had said something incorrectly, but it appears that she was crying with joy or something. Margaret seemed to have changed a little after a few minutes. We had dinner outside in nice weather, and she had candy for dessert.

I was relieved to see her naturally happy and smiling. Her previous smiles seemed a little forced, which bothered me. She appeared to be smiling out of obligation. We went down to the square after dinner to watch the show.

A demihuman girl drew Margaret to dance in the middle of the crowd, and a demihuman woman drew me as well. I decided to go to the party and try to dance, but my movements were stiff and clumsy because I had never danced before. Margaret laughed when she saw how clumsy I was.

Margaret's natural smile is lovely, as I've previously stated. I was relieved to see that she was having fun, and the night flew by.

"I haven't had this much fun in a long time," Margaret said.

We've arrived in the palace's halls. It was a fun night, and like Margaret, I hadn't had this much fun in a long time. To be honest, I can't recall the last time I had a night like this. We eventually arrived in front of room Margaret's. She pushed open the door and dragged me into the room by my shirt.

Margaret approached me after closing the door and kissed me passionately. Her demeanor surprised me, but I decided to go with the flow. Margaret pushed me onto the bed and climbed all over me.

"Treatment?"

"No, I'm just looking forward to doing this with you."

Margaret removed her panties and exposed my penis, which was already erect. Then she positioned herself on top of me and lowered her hips, allowing my penis to penetrate her already wet cunt. Margaret began to rock her hips over my penis while still dressed. Margaret is in the lead for the first time.

"Aah..mahaahj."

Margaret's moan came out with each sway of her hips, and a wave of pleasure was generated in my glans. With every movement, the soft, warm flesh of Margaret's pussy walls squeezed my penis. Margaret abruptly yanked the dress up and off, tossing it to the side. She then took off her bra, revealing her full breasts.

I moved my hands to Margaret's breasts and began gently pinching and stroking her nipples. Margaret's movements increased, and then her body shook and luxurious moans came out of her mouth. Margaret had just experienced an orgasm.

I told her to get off me and get on all fours, assuring her her ass was on its feet. I expected her to reject my request, but she ended up agreeing. I positioned myself behind Margaret and my penis at the entrance to her vaginal. Then I thrust my hips forward, penetrating Margaret's pussy with my cock.

In this position, I could dazzle Margaret's beautiful back while also seeing her round and fleshy ass. Margaret shivers as my crotch collides with her ass with each movement. I cupped her ass and then opened it, exposing her anus to me.

I saw all of Margaret's private parts at that moment. I kept moving my hips, my glans hitting the sensitive points of Margaret's vagina. My body was taken over by lust, and after a few more thrusts, I released a massive amount of sperm inside Margaret.

Margaret lay down on the bed, with her ass to the ceiling, breathing hard. I moved and stood on top of her. Again, I lined up my penis was hard again in her pussy and moved my hips forward.

"Aaah..ahha. What are you..."

"I'm going to fuck you all night."

In this way, we had sex five more times.

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