His pillar, which had reached the top of her partitions, was rising with a really piercing drive.

“Ha-uht!”

Unable to include the rising pleasure, Azela lifted her face and kissed the nape of his neck. As she involuntarily sucked it with drive, a purple mark was rapidly engraved on the nape of his neck. The bed room, which had solely felt chilly within the morning air, heated up.

“Azela…”

As Zagnac lowered his head and rested his brow on her shoulder, sweat dripped from his brow and down Azela’s shoulders. She may really feel him clenching his tooth, and she or he left a mark of her on his again as she burrowed her fingernails.

Gazing at him with a half-closed gaze, his physique glowed brightly within the moonlight.

“…I prefer it.”

Between sobbing moans, she caressed his cheek and whispered softly.

Sure, that’s what I like about you.

Azela furrowed her brows, fearing that she would burst into tears. On the identical time, Zagnac’s actions sped up, so she closed her eyes tightly and buried her head again into his shoulder.

“Ku-ugh…”

Zagnac groaned by way of his tooth as he clenched his tooth. As he swayed rapidly, sweat trickled down her brow.

The second he pushed deep into her and all motion stopped like time had stopped. All the pieces stopped at that second. Although all the pieces was over, neither Zagnac nor Azela moved for some time.

“Haa, haa.”

Azela sighed and pulled the power away from her palms that had been cradling his again.

She was drained. She was so drained she couldn’t do something anymore.

When she draped her physique over Zagnac and closed her eyes, he lifted his arms and hugged the limp Azela warmly in his arms. In his arms, she fell asleep, forgetting to scrub herself or placed on garments.

“…Azela.”

Although he quietly referred to as her title, all that got here again was the sound of her soundly asleep and respiratory, so Zagnac moved cautiously. In case she awoke, he braced her torso and thoroughly pulled out his pillar, which was nonetheless inside her.

“Uh… Umm.”

Maybe that damage, she furrowed her eyebrows and tossed and turned with a small moan.

In the meantime, Zagnac froze once more and waited for her to fall right into a deep sleep, forgetting to breathe. He waited awkwardly for a couple of minutes earlier than Azela evened out her breath as he slowly straightened his knees.

“Whoo…”

Fearing that the sound of his respiratory would awaken her, with a really small exhalation, he put his palms beneath her knees and thoroughly lifted her into his arms. Maybe feeling the coldness of the sudden change in posture, Azela furrowed her forehead and dug into his arms.

“Oh my.”

A delicate smile got here on his face as he regarded down at Azela, who burrowed into his arms.

There was no sound of footsteps or respiratory within the quiet bed room. Like she would break if he touched her, Zagnac handled Azela very dearly. When he rigorously landed on the mattress and put down the pillow, he then turned his sore arm.

“Phew.”

Nonetheless, his actions didn’t finish there. Elevating the nice and cozy moist towel he had ready prematurely, Zagnac rigorously wiped the blood from her face and palms in order that Azela wouldn’t get up.

Although the blood that had already hardened hadn’t been wiped off nicely, he repeated that motion time and again. When the towel turned purple, he washed it with water and wiped the blood from Azela’s physique.

“…It’s alright.”

As he solid a spell of ‘it’s alright,’ he didn’t know if he was speaking to Azela or to himself.

After wiping off all of the blood, he took off her high and placed on a nightgown lest she can be embarrassed when she awoke within the morning.

When he was completed, Zagnac, who had simply completed dressing her, sat down on the chair subsequent to the mattress and gazed down at Azela, who was nonetheless soundly asleep. Even after daybreak, till the solar rose and he heard the faint sound of the mansion’s servants waking up and cleansing, he simply checked out her as she was nonetheless soundly asleep on the spot.

Knock, knock.

When he heard a knock to wake Azela up within the morning, Zagnac stood up. When the door to the bed room was opened barely, the handmaid, who was about to greet Azela, stared at her grasp with a startled face.

“Ma, maste—!”

“Shh.”

Not eager to wake her on the loud noise, Zagnac introduced his finger to his lips and smiled. As he glanced on the mattress and noticed that Azela was nonetheless soundly asleep, he spoke softly.

“Since she hasn’t woken up, wait some time and are available again.”

“Sure, I see.”

After receiving the grasp’s order, the handmaid bowed her head and hurriedly left. Zagnac, who closed the door, walked over to the facet of her mattress and sat down. He regarded on the sleeping Azela for some time, simply doing nothing.

* * *

“…Your Highness, it’s important to eat and drink, for those who keep like this, you’ll get sick.”

“I’m okay.”

“Princess…”

Regardless of the nanny’s voice, Livia didn’t increase her head. It was already the fourth day. Daran put down the meal in her hand and sighed closely.

“Since Depend Todd’s mistress… mo, for the reason that Countess got here, you’ve been studying books like this.”

With a voice mingled with a sigh, Daran lifted up one of many books that Livia was studying stacked to 1 facet of her. Most of them had been forbidden books associated to historic magic.

“…In case you get caught studying a forbidden guide, then it’s actually massive bother.”

“I can do it unnoticed.”

“Oh, my.”

Livia stated calmly as she put down the completed guide and held a brand new guide in her hand. Seeing that, Daran leaned over and met her gaze.

“You realize you shouldn’t use historic magic, proper?”

“I do know. The second I’m caught utilizing it, the Emperor will slit my throat.”

“Don’t say such horrible issues…!”

“It’s true. There’s no method the Emperor will deal with me favorably.”

Not too way back, Livia would tremble when her mom, Serena, got here and used violence, and she or he would cry beneath the blanket in worry on the point out of the emperor, however now, it was completely different. Daran couldn’t perceive her angle of being so informal about her loss of life, and it broke her coronary heart.

“Why is that this…”

Daran put down the guide she was holding and shook her head excitedly.

She didn’t use or care about historic magic besides when she was a toddler as a result of it introduced catastrophe to Livia. She didn’t even know methods to use it correctly, so she didn’t even wish to use it to take care of conditions.

So, apart from the folks within the imperial palace, nobody knew that Livia may use historic magic.

On the day of her eighth birthday, Livia held onto Daran and cried.

“It could be good if the magic that I couldn’t even use would disappear.”

Nonetheless, why did she grow to be concerned about historic magic and begin studying books associated to it? Daran gazed at Livia with a anxious gaze. It could be good if this could present her a superb path, however by some means the anxiousness had come over her that Livia may not have the ability to.

Nonetheless, she herself was a subordinate to the top. She couldn’t blindly cease Livia from doing what she wished to do.

“…Eat when you learn.”

She let loose a sigh and at last lifted the meal that she had put down. All she may do was this. There was nothing else however to feed the Princess so she wouldn’t starve.

* * *

Benjamin was buried within the sunny floor. It was land owned by Duke Ferial. The truth that he was lifeless was identified to nobody however Zagnac, Azela, and the butler Baharf.

“…What are you going to say to Findar?”

Azela whispered softly as she watched as Benjamin’s tombstone, ready by Zagnac, was erected. Zagnac additionally simply watched the monument being erected.

“I don’t know. There have been many purchasers ready for Benja, so he went right down to the outskirts with out saying goodbye.”

“…Wouldn’t Findar be suspicious?”

“She has no method of understanding, so she will’t even doubt it.”

Azela crumpled her face.

Findar tried to assist her by some means, however by some means she felt like she was betraying Findar, which made her really feel dangerous.