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The Crown's Obsession

[Mature content 18+. No rape] "Your bed is cold," spoke a voice in the room that had her eyes go wide in fear. Nervously, she turned around, gulping softly to see a shadow on her bed as if someone laid down there. The man who had been lying down sat up emerging out from the shadows where he had been waiting for her. "What are you doing here?" she asked when his feet touched the ground and he pushed himself up to start walking towards her. His handsome features looked darker than usual because of the lack of light in the room. "I came to meet you," he tilted his head, "Where did you go?" "I went out for a walk," came the quick reply that had him smile, a smile that scared her the most. She took a step back when he came close to her. It didn't stop him from cornering her, and her back hit the wall behind her. He raised his hand towards her face, and she closed her eyes, scared. She shuddered when his fingers trail down from her temple and her jaw and neck. Her blonde hair was left open. "In the middle of the night?" she didn't answer him knowing he could decipher her lies through her words. He stepped closer that had her turn her face away from him and his words vibrated on the skin of her neck, "Did you go to meet him, my sweet girl?"

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Tailorman with another lady?- Part 3

During the time of lunch, the guests were asked to join in the dining room which wasn't as large as the one back in the castle, but it was decent enough to accommodate every guest who had been invited. It was a round table that had a spinning platform so that the food could be passed for everyone to take by turns. Madeline had never seen anything like this before, and she had a look of fascination on her face. 

"Is it the first time you have seen this type of table, Lady Madeline?" asked a man who happened to be sitting next to her while on the other side, Calhoun sat next to her. 

Before the time of lunch had arrived, she was almost introduced to every single person by Calhoun without giving much details and Madeline had spoken  not more than a word or two. 

"Yes," answered Madeline, her eyes looking at the marble slab that turned smoothly that was on the table.