Empress of the Larchen Empire, Isilis.She spends the evening with Berthas, a person she meets at a resort, unable to beat the annoyance of the nobles who insist on her having an inheritor.“It’s, it’s unusual…! Hah!”“It ought to be good.”Berthas whispered as he watched her petals dripping with love liquid. He shortly put himself within the moist place. Berthas felt himself being tightened from throughout.He can’t get away from this girl.“It is going to be higher now.”He moved his physique slowly as Berthas felt her insides warmly wrap round him. Her gentle inside felt good. Feeling the joys of pleasure rush to the highest of his head, he violently pounded her.He thought, ‘I ought to have this girl…’…This girl who gave her every little thing to him.“Will you keep by my facet?”“Sure…”“That’s a promise.”However, how futile was that thought.As if the promise meant nothing to her, Isilis disappeared from his facet and not using a phrase. It was as if the lengthy evening that appeared to by no means finish didn't exist within the first place.Berthas wandered seeking her.The second he lastly met her once more, he realized that Isilis was the Empress of the Larchen Empire, and that she had slept with him to have her inheritor.“Was it as a result of…you want a toddler?”Berthas’ trembling voice turned to Isilis. As if he was the one one who remembered and contemplated in regards to the previous, his coronary heart was pounding as if it had been engulfed in a scorching fireplace.“That’s proper.”From her crimson lips, a solution that broke even a single expectation got here out.Gazing at her with wounded eyes on the reply he had not hoped for, past the injuries in his eyes, the obsession that had by no means been extinguished till now was swirling with a darker colour.“Then, what about me? What have I been to you?”