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" 𝓈𝓊𝑔𝒶𝓇, 𝐼 𝒶𝒾𝓃'𝓉 𝓃𝑜 𝒹𝓊𝓂𝓂𝓎, 𝒹𝓊𝓂𝓂𝓎 "

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"Do you want to come in now?"-

"Huh?"

Navier was dazed for a bit until she replied to him. "Of course. I'll be there in a few." (m/n) hummed as he stepped inside the bathroom, readying the large bath for them together.

Navier stared down at the papers in her hand, contemplating whether on what she should do. Instead, she only sat it on the table and began to slip off her dress, letting it fall to the floor.

Her naked figure strode inside the loo and she scanned the room, only finding the (h/c) squatting while mumbling over which body lotion should they use. His plump ass seemed delicious as Navier focused her eyes, a bit of drool seeping from her lips.

"Oh! I didn't notice you there!" The empress snapped out of her stare as (m/n) stood up walking to the blonde holding two bottles of lotion in his hand. "Which one do you prefer?"

Navier scanned the choices and pondered which one she would pick. She ended up picking one that had the stronger scent so she could get rid of Sovieshu's trace on the (h/c).

They both dipped in and (m/n) instantly wrapped his arms around Navier's waist, smushing his face into her hair. The empress grabbed a loofah and began to lather the lotion all over her limbs and began scrubbing gently, not used to having it done herself.

Seeing her struggle, (m/n) silently took the loofah from her hands and began helping her wash her body. "Thank you..." She mumbled as she relished in his touch doting on her body.

The bathroom was large. It had a four feet white oval tub in the middle of the room, several cabinets on the sides and a huge mirror on the wall with small compartments to fit in numerous toiletries. There was also a chandelier on the top of their heads which (m/n) was slightly concerned of it falling on top of their heads.

( kinda like this just the tub is sunken into the floor like Dimitrescu's )

The consort turned on the tap once more to wash his hands, he grabbed a glass jar of shampoo, he questioned why it was in a jar and pour some onto his hands and rubbed them together.

Navier whose whole body was drenched pulled her knees up to her chest. The tub was the perfect size for them to sit and for the water to reach only their chests, she would have to lie down for the water to fully engulf her. Hands began to separate her hair into sections and fingertips began to press on her scalp, massaging it deeply to fully cleanse her roots.

The empress groaned, feeling the stress fade from her head as his miniscule hands expertly washed her hair. (m/n) had experiences with children before, his hands were magic by now. The consort took a small basin and dipped it with water, rinsing the soap out of her hair. Her body was close to his, small touches here and there especially their lower half but both doesn't seem to mind.

He finished up quickly, adding conditioner to her hair while carefully avoiding the roots. Lathered soap on the skin of his fingers as he ran it through her golden locks. (e/c) eyes glanced at the two rings he placed on the sink. Both of it belonged to him.

"How did i came to this, Navier?"

The empress felt herself stiffened, her mind went blank not knowing how to answer. (m/n) listlessly continued his work, covering her eyes with his palm while washing her out once again. He moved to the body lotion. Navier still hadn't respond.

"Something happened after the ball." His voice was slack oddly despite the situation he was talking about. He meant how he was suddenly wedded to the emperor. "Something did."

Navier's eyes trailed downwards onto the pool of water surrounding her. "Something did." His voice was firm. She still didn't want to talk.

"And you dont want to tell me..." (m/n) wasn't mad at her nor scolding her. That was far from the least. He was just giving her a chance to explain. His opinion on the whole situation was foggy to be exact. The consort wanted to know the whole truth before judging it wholeheartedly.

"I prefer not to." She finally retorted.

"I don't mind, Navier but if it involves me, I would like to know." It was as if he was talking to a child. Gently coaxing her to speak to him, using a laidback voice and coddling her all the while. Psychology is quite an interesting feat.

"...he found our contract."

She was finally talking so he stopped washing her body with the loofah and instead dropped his hands into the tub, waiting for her to finish her explanation. "I gave a similar one to the council and he ran the order to receive the document."

"There were several loopholes but there were none he could use to separate you from me. Hence, why I didn't bother to double check....I didn't realise he would go so far." Her eyes blankly stared at her own reflection. The small ripples of water moving against her figure weakly. Her mouth still apart, waiting for his reaction. She expected for him to he disappointed in her.

Ahh. He finally got the gist of it. Thoughts swirled in his head. Some of it held a different view than the other but he was certain most of it concerned that the emperor was shitty.

"...he's quite annoying." Navier hummed as she waved her hand underwater, playing with the current.

"Are you mad at me?" She asked, afraid of your disappoinment the most. The consort didn't reply. "It's my fault. I understand if you blame me. just know that I will do everything in my power to divorce the two of you."

Divorce? That sounds nice. (m/n) pondered at the thought, he didn't process much of it since he just married the emperor yesterday. "...don't bother."

"What?"

Turning to you, her face mild of surprise. She didn't expect that kind of answer. Has he come to like the emperor? She was a bit jealous.

"He'll probably use me for my body only. It would seem so with the nights we had." He sighed as he ruffled his hair, wetting it with the water dripping from his hand. "I doubt he even likes me. I'll just tolerate him with the best of my being." There's actually a more specific reason why you didn't request for a divorce right away.

"Are you sure?" (e/c) eyes lingered on the dark eyebags hanging under her eyelids. The corner of her eyes were red and her eyelids were visibly puffy. It was obvious she had been crying recently. Her complexion had seemed unhealthy since the ball. Navier was clearly tired.

"...yes...Besides I've heard about the depleting magicians in the empire." He had heard it from the nobles at the ball. Their concern was high since it regarded of the future of the empire.

"So you do have a shred of knowledge about the current gossip." (m/n) was basically a himbi regarding politics in Navier's view. He's a bit slow on these aspects and an idiot in general. But he's her idiot <3.

(m/n) chuckled, grabbing a bar of soap for his body next. Navier moved away from him and leaned her back on the walls of the tub. "If it involves our empire's future, I'm concerned to be honest..." Rumours of a war had been speculated. He didn't know whether it was faux or not but you were worried.

"Don't fret, darling. I'm digging into the matters as we speak." She reassured you as she passed a bottle of body scrub. "And for that you will need to focus so let's ignore the emperor altogether. Let's just live out this life peacefully. The two of us." He remarked as he poured water over his head, the liquid shielding your view.

"...you've come to grow quite fond of me, haven't you?" He couldn't see her expression so you swiped your hair back, Navier quirked her eyebrow at that sexy gesture. "Well who wouldn't." He smirked.

"Besides you're the type of person everyone would fall in love with." (m/n) grinned. A rather dark intent lingered behind those now mischievous eyes. A pool of heat began to warm in her stomach.

"My my." She licked her lips. "Such a sweet tongue you have, darling. I wonder if you could seduce others with your malicious wording?" Navier gazed over his body, it was sculptured more deliciously after the potion took its full effect.

"I doubt it. the closest person might have been the emperor." A frown plastered on her lips. She was still quite angered with all of this. And what better way to release all that stress with your loved one that doesn't include beating the shit out of them :D

Splashes of water was thrown as she stood up, a hand perching on her hip. "I'm quite displeased. Besides, those nights you mentioned...he said that so you could pleasure me properly didn't he?" Her tone was sarcastic and the way she molded her words were...delicious to say the least.

She hoisted herself on the floor, her legs dipped into the sunken tub. Half lidded eyes glazed over his lower figure, her legs crossed.

"Kneel before me."

In an instant, he moved to his knees. His body directly in front of hers. He hung his head, locks of wet hair sticking to the side of your face. A familliar warmth began to bloom on your lower half. His eyes shamefully scanning her stunning body, desiring to be enraptured in her flaming presence. "Are we doing this now?"

"Are we?" She mused, her face still consisting of a frown. Golden locks stuck to her bare back, as she swiped her bangs out of her face. Her foot was close to his face, his adorable flustered face.

His lips moved to speak once again. "How do you want me?" It was only above a whisper. The atmosphere growing high in the bathroom. (m/n)'s breath was now heavy. His eyes full of lust contrasted to before.

"Speak properly, darling." Navier huffed. Her eyes glaring in distaste.

"How do you wish for me to serve you, my empress?" It was amazing how his entire vocabulary could change in a matter of seconds just with her order. It expressed of how deep how dear she was to him.

Navier stared at his small form, the gears in her head turning to think of an idea. A thought of how she can manage to get rid of her jealousy regarding the emperor appeared. "Like how you did with the emperor."

His Adam's apple throbbed. A slight problem could be detected due to the difference of genitals. "...I don't know how..." He hinted at his confusion.

"Tsk." A scoff escaped her mouth. "That's the answer you're giving me after all you had done with him." Her foot was under his chin, pushing it upwards to display his embarassed expression properly. "Forgive me." "And why should I?"

"For my incompetence, Your Majesty." He breathed out. His chest was getting heavier by the second. Desperate filled his mind to have her in his arms. His fingers twitching to feel something, anything from the empress.

Oh god. He held back a moan. The way she was glaring at her was hard to describe in words. He couldn't form a sentence to how he had managed to flip his entire existence into a filth under her feet. He could feel his dick hardening under the water.

Navier who noticed his lack of response, uncrossed her legs and leaned closer to him. "Now now. Why are you silent my dear..." She mused under her breath.

(m/n) panted like a dog and his lips partened when her hand went closer. Her face was close to his as her eyes locked on his mouth. A nimble hand gripped his jaw, tugging it closer to her. He gasped as his body shifted forward.

"It's amusing to see you melting in my hands. Tell me..." Her thumb stroked his bottom lip. Jade eyes fully enclosed on his wet tongue. It moved to his fuzzy view. Navier asked once again.

"Do I affect you that much?"

He quickly nodded, he was so desperate at this point. The thirst that drowned his figure, needing more of her touch began to burn him. He had to have her with him at this instant.

"God I wish I could have you in me." He didn't mean to say it out loud but only lord knows how far in deep he was in his own fantasies. To be choked by her loving affection all over once more.

"You can." She hummed, releasing his jaw. Her body slackened as she propped herself with her hands. "All you need to do..." Her legs teasingly spread open.

"is open your mouth."

(m/n) felt his breath hitched at her words. He didn't waste any time longer to venture forward. Carefully, he placed his hands on her slender thighs, leaning forward into her sex. His tongue was out, ready to devour of all that she had offered for their pleasure.

"That's a good bitch." She groaned, her hand went to clutch his hair, gripping at the roots. Closing her eyes, she leaned her head back to enjoy herself. Her sex toy was right here, eating her out like the good whore he is.

How adorable was the consort in her view.

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"Sovieshu?"

A timid woman spoke out, hiding her nimble body behind the large doors before stepping inside. She looked around as she ventured forward into the room she had never been in before.

Rashta was warned many times by the emperor himself. She was confused as to why he had forbidden her to enter the room at any point. He had said that it was his private study but the thing is, she had heard lewd noises coming from the room and she could've sworn she saw another person exiting said room at different nights.

Now that her position in the palace was threathened with the sudden wedding of Sovieshu and that damn consort, she wanted to suck up to the emperor as much as possible.

"Sovieshu, where are you?" She had finally spotted his figure at a recliner, positioned facing the balcony. Rashta trotted forward, leaning at the armchair, her nose scrunched up in slight disgust at the smell of alcohol from him. "Oh, dear Sovieshu...what has happened to you?"

The emperor was in a disheveled state, his eyes staring forward blankly, emptiness filled behind his dark eyes seeming in regret and sorrow. Not that Rashta could sense it. She immediately helped him to sit properly, and pulled away the wine glass in his hand, setting it on the table nearby. The mistress grimaced at his terrible figure as she gently shook him awake.

I couldn't believe how selfish the empress is. Rashta scoffed at the thought of Navier and her evil consort. Why would she appoint a consort in the first place? Was Sovieshu not enough for her? "I knew she was up to no good..." Rashta muttered under her breath, helping Sovieshu with his unkempt robes, her hand stopped at the marks littered on his chest.

Her eyes hardened in anger of what could had happened last night. The thought of Viscount Lotteshu mocking her also appeard and she gulped in fear of what would happened if this situation would perceive. Then, why is he all alone..?

"Did that whore left you like this?" She referred to (m/n), the man she slowly came to hate though she forced to do neither, not wanting to appear bad in anyone eyes. The emperor who was drunk only slurred with words. "Please...c-come back..." Her eyes softened at his pitiful gesture as she leaned in and hugged him. "Don't worry, Sovieshu. I'm here for you."

The drunk man who was unaware of the person holding him only wrapped his arms around the mistress, appreciating for the slight comfort. He thought it was the empress. "Navier...I missed you dearly..." Rashta flinched at the name, expecting hers. She looked at him in horror, fearing that he doesn't prefer her anymore.

No no no...this can't be happening! Fear struck her heart, worried that she would be thrown out of the palace sooner than later like her predecessor. Why all of a sudden? Come to think of it she hadn't been invited to warm his bed for a long time now. Has he become tired of her? She abruptly stood up, leaving the emperor to slouch in his recliner.

She paced around the room, trying to figure out who would be the cause of him. Her mind went to the gossips she had with her ladies in waiting. "That's it!" Navier must have brought (m/n) to the palace to make the emperor jealous. Hence, why he was such in a horrible state.

"But must they be so terrible to just leave him here?" She sighed as he strode to him, placing her hands on his cheek, his head was propped up on the recliner's headrest. She was behind said furniture.

"I can't believe how selfish she is..." She continued her mindless mumbling. "Rashta suspected that the empress only married Sovieshu for power..." She continued her words in her thoughts. But Rashta didn't expect for her to blatantly flaunt it in his face.

The albino gazed at the emperor pitifully. His own mumblings went unheard. "Don't worry, Sovieshu..." Her forehead touched his, reminiscing in their faux love. Neither had pure feelings for each other. Ironic to how they had proudly said out loud.

"I'll save you from your demise."

Rashta genuinely thought that Navier and (m/n) had something planned against him contrast to what they actually wanted which was nothing to do with him at well. But she was suspicious about (m/n) mostly...

That man had only came to the palace a few months back and not only had he managed to enrapture Navier in his web, he managed to snatch Sovieshu too! He's up to something...

It didn't help that she had received an anonymous letter regarding the (h/c) too. Its contents held something about 'her precious (m/n)' and the albino suspected that the consort actually had a secret lover. She'll discuss this with Duke Ergi later.

Nonetheless, the mistress will not let (m/n) roam about however he wants. He must have something to hide that she can use to kick him out of the palace.

To finally rid of this haven that she desired. One where she won't have any vile creatures seeing her as a low filfth ever again.

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• my boyfriend sent me a phone casing. Thing is I'm using the one my friend gifted me for my bday. Another problem is that my father planned to buy me a new one when i get into uni. tf am i supposed to do??

• i swear i have a new wmmap chapter in my drafts