[Mature content, R18, no rape] "Who has done this to you?" Azel asked softly, his jaw tightly clenched as he stared into her teary, bright amber eyes, his fingers itching to caress her cheek. "Tell me," he whispered, "and I will sever his head and present it to you upon a platter of gold..." *** Her birth alone left her mother in a terribly weakened state... Adelia, the only daughter and child of the Veldon house, was… strange. Neither her birth mother nor her beloved father, nor even the witches posing as servants in the castle knew what she truly was. Adelia herself was clueless. She blamed herself for her mother's illness, and with each passing day, both grew worse—the affliction and her guilt. For her mother's sake and for hers as well, Adelia willingly enters into a ruthless deal, a path to salvation that was bound to lead to her demise, one that would deny her the experience of love. Still, she didn't care for the consequences and sacrifices, for the need to cure her mother was far greater… But fate, ever mocking her resolve, throws her onto the path of an insolent stranger, a man with the power to alter her desires... *** Obsidian armor. Strong. Ruthless. These three words defined a single knight, striking fear into the hearts of all who heard of him. Countless tales spoke of his exploits, yet his identity remained shrouded in mystery. Azel Latham, the embodiment of this figure, was known by none, for his face had never been seen in battle. With a single stroke, he could fell twenty warriors in an instant. Azel had many secrets. His presence was strange, his appearance even more peculiar. A mischievous and playful look on the outside but a shattered and enclosed heart within. …It would not remain frozen for long, however, for an amusing encounter with a captivating woman would leave him wanting more… **Cover art does not belong to me, credit to the artist!
Adelia's cheeks had turned a vivid shade of pink and she had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep her tongue from lashing out, because she was sure that if she tried to utter a word, she would stutter.
So she could only give a resigned nod and respond with a simple, "Okay" as she took a deep breath.
Azel looked taken aback. He clearly wasn't expecting her to accept his proposal so readily. As far as he knew, he had thought that she was bound to protest.
He tilted his head slightly to the side in mild confusion. "Hmm? How come you're not against this, Milady?"
Adelia shrugged her shoulders and managed to respond steadily, the pink shade of her cheeks extending all the way to the top of her ears.
"Why would you assume that I would be against it?" she asked. "We're already out of the castle now and it would be suspicious if you were to go back in to get another horse. So even if I don't like the idea, I'll just have to make do with it."