Chapter 73 - How machiavellian can a prince be?

After the party

- Sir, no more, please. – The maid begs, crying.

- Shut up slut. – Orpheus tells her, while he slaps her in irritation. – damn humans. They only serve to feed us. This one's not even good for that, She's nothing more than a servant.

He forces her to lie on her stomach while he enters her for the third time, indifferent to the woman's pain and screams.

Halfway through she faints, but he only stops when he comes. The woman's body was full of marks, and there was blood on her private parts, both front and back, from Orpheus' brutality.

He gets out of bed irritated. He was satisfied, but he wanted her out of the room and she wouldn't wake up. Without any mercy, he drags her out of bed and throws her out of his room, injured and naked. He looks down the hall and sees Silver at the door. “Today you weren’t lucky enough to have the chance to fuck a royal ass.” – he thinks with a chuckle.

- You there. – shouts to Silver. – come here immediately.

Silver doesn't move from his se