Alicia was silent, but it only lasted a moment’s breath.“Your name wasn’t on the guest list.”A cunning smile remained on Patricia’s lips. “One of the noblewomen I know personally was in great pain and unable to participate in the competition so I came in her stead. It’s why you didn’t see me on the list.”Alicia wanted to know, wanted to ask why she needed to go so far as to attend a mere Kiritte Competition, but she did not. Her lips had trouble moving. It was the same then and it was the same now—Alicia couldn’t understand Patricia’s unconditional hatred towards her.…Was it fate?“I was curious. I wanted to see how Her Majesty’s doing these days, to see how well you’re living life after you cast me and father aside. And…”The corner of her lips lifted to a devilish grin.“…More than anything, I wanted to see His Majesty up close. Though I saw him once before, he was far away in my area to see clearly. And just as the rumors speculate, His Majesty is quite the handsome man. His ch
Mrs. Cessley’s voice trailed off at the end, voice full of worries and it was then that Alicia realized what the duchess meant.Her expression hardened. “I’ve made it clear before that you shouldn’t have any hopes of a successor…”“My Queen, that’s not it. I was just thinking that…”“Perhaps you take my words as a joke, enough to simply ignore it?”Hearing the queen’s cold and unexpected response, Mrs. Cessley’s expression flustered. She bit her lower lip and lowered her head.“I apologize, Your Majesty. I acted out of line and made a mistake. This won’t happen again.”“…Just don’t say anything to him… or who I met and that I vomited because I was feeling unwell.”“But My Queen, that’s…”“If you are my lady-in-waiting, you wouldn’t hesitate to ascend to my request. If that’s not the case…” Alicia pursed her lips together, “…then do whatever you want.”She turned her head and closed her eyes thereafter, blocking out any outside noise. Mrs. Cessley’s worried face made her heart break an
“Alicia.”Not long after she arrived at the Queen’s Palace, Ivan made his way towards her. He saw his wife combing her hair in front of a mirror after having a quick bath.Mrs. Cessley noticed the mood would soon turn awry from what she knew. She excused herself as Alicia let down her comb.Alicia’s eyes glanced to the side, looking at his face reflected in the mirror.“I heard what happened. That you came back because you’re unwell. Did anything else happen? Have you gotten better?”Ivan approached Alicia from behind, wrapping her in a gentle hug. He stroked her hair, kissed her on the cheek, and sought her lips.Alicia accepted his advancements, staring at him with half-closed eyes.His mouth dug her sweet tongue and explored every inch of her for a while before realizing something was amiss. He pulled his lips away and looked up. Eyes devoid of emotion stared back at him in the mirror.“Alicia?”It was as if she was a doll made of ice. Her half-closed icy blue eyes, lifeless face…
Alicia’s head became more fogged. The complicated thoughts swirling her mind crumbled away bit by bit.Maybe it was fine to forget. What was wrong taking what he gave to her?But as she was ready to give up and throw herself into piles of ecstasy, Patricia’s words came to mind and her consciousness snapped back into place.“His Majesty was very kind to you. I still remember it clearly. Your Majesty, what do you think if that smile was directed towards me rather than you…”Alicia slowly shut her lips.Yes, that’s right…The person… the woman Ivan will love was not her at the very end. Even when he’s smitten with her now, Alicia was sure that he’d change once he runs into Patricia. They were meant for each other like a preordaiTed fate. The only reason he hadn’t met Patricia much earlier was that Alicia changed his fate.But this was temporary.Ivan and Patricia… they were meant to meet.The time it took for her fiery heart to completely cool down to cold iciness was instantaneous.Alic
After getting off the carriage, Patricia right away went to enter the brightly lit mansion. As the employees in the building noticed her and frowned, Patricia slowly made a smirk.This was good, as she was in a bad mood.“Kya!!”Patricia slapped down the maid that was right next to her. As the maid collapsed onto the floor and grasped her slapped cheek, she glared at Patricia.Patricia didn’t like that look she gave.“Argh! W-Why are you doing this! Stop, please!”As Patricia grabbed her hair and shook it, the maid ended up crying as she begged. Without even a bit of remorse, Patricia pulled even harder on her hair. Screams of the maid echoed throughout as her hair ripped out from her scalp. A handful of brown hair was left in her hand as it was ripped from her head and scattered onto the floor.It had all happened before anyone could even try to stop her.“How strange. You already know this was going to happen, yet you still go against me like this. Why? Why do you all keep being lik
When Patricia stepped foot inside a large, copious room and closed the door behind her, she saw the count sitting at his desk working hard. She was sure he heard the commotion she stirred up outside, yet his face held no ounce of emotional reaction in relation to it.“I’m here, love.”Similar to the voice of a little bird tweeting, Patricia walked around the table and embraced his shoulders.“…The banquet ended much earlier than I expected. I came to see you straight away. I missed you dearly so.”The count stopped and put his pen down. He looked up, turning his chair around. His fingers rapped the table twice then pointed downwards.“…..”Patricia knew fairly well what he meant. She smiled, kindly, and knelt on the floor in front of him.She unbuckled his belt and buttons, pulling down his pants thereafter. His thick, erect male member showed itself immediately. A strong, fishy smell swirled around the room, making her want to vomit, but Patricia smiled warmly and enveloped the tip o
What she realized was that though they craved her body, she’ll latch onto the position of a noble wife with her status as an illegitimate child haunting her.Though men praised her for her beauty endlessly, mouthings words of love, they were only willing to give her the position of mistress and nothing more. She had nothing, no noble family backing her nor riches. Her position meant that she’d be thrown away soon as she ages and loses her beauty.It was why she sought so desperately to gain the title of a viscount’s wife. And now, she was a mistress to a count. She thought she’d be satisfied with this success, content with it. Had she not chanced a glimpse of the king’s face while visiting the grave of her father, perhaps this thought would have remained the same.“Haaa!”As she shook her body while riding the count, she let out a loud, pleasurable moan. The count’s plain face in front of her soon turned to a handsome face with black hair. He smiled at her, purple eyes looking at her
A while later, after hearing Patricia’s words, the count furrowed his brows. He wore a look of consideration and pondering.“Do you have the conference to pull it off?” he said, firmly.Patricia lifted her chin and looked at him, eyes twinkling. Her full lips staiTed with light fluids looked immensely wicked and crafty as she smiled cunningly.“Have I never not satisfied you? Not even once?”A brief smile flashed on his lips, letting out a soft scoff. Her words with her. She satisfied him, more so. She had served him well this whole time.“…I’ll open a window of chance for you soon.”Finally, a concrete answer came, one that satisfied her. Patricia smiled joyously, rubbing her face on his leg.“Just you wait. I’ll definitely steal the king’s heart for you.”After returning from the hunting grounds, wretched loathing filling her heart, Patricia immediately proposed a plan to the count who was always afraid of the king.Ehrlich’s king was the kind who’d rip the count’s neck apart whenev