|| RECOMMENDED SONG: Lust By Chase Atlantic ||

Siemus stared at the due almost blankly. She couldn't believe her own ears that such low classed woman actually dared to declare a silent war against a powerful Raibon Vampire like her. It was clear that her tone was lacing jealousy as if she had encountered her love rival. Oh please! She wasn't even in the race.

Siemus couldn't help but snorting her nose in disgust. Furthermore she found it a little odd that Frenchies had a terrible taste of women.

Well, the maid couldn't be blamed blindly. Everyone of Dixon Castle was well aware of Frenchies's powerful aura. The mystery behind being Cedric's loyal pet was still unknown to everyone but rumors said that he had actually come from a prestigious family and was mastered in dark magics. Even during a very short time, he made a special relationship with Cedric which further proved how capable he was. Such a powerful man was definitely worthy of being worshipped. Thus the maids from castle were eager to become his bed tool. Unfortunately this man was an exact replica of his master. He never called a maid twice after taking her in bed. Even if they met again accidentally, he pretended that he had never known or seen them before which was beyond embarrassing.

Frenchies looked up at Siemus muddleheadedly for a while. Though he saw no sign of anger on her face but a glimpse of disgust was planted on her expression. Frenchies pursued his lips to say something but the maid took his silence for granted.

She thought that Frenchies was waiting for her action and prompted on Siemus's way to attack her like a rogue. Siemus didn't move away at once and saw the maid approaching blankly.

Getting closer with her, the maid eyed her outfit from head to toe and sneered jokingly. Though Siemus actually didn't look so old comparing to her long lasting age, her attire was weird than other regular woman. She loved to carry a mysterious vibe with her picth-black gown. Her hairs were overly curly as if they were a pile of threads and was always tied up on her head into a tight tight. Even the light eye makeup on her face was a bit smokey as if she was one kind of dark witch. It wasn't much appreciated in normal society honestly.

Watching her unbothered expression, the maid fumed in rage and barked pointing her finger at Siemus,

" You... how dare you stare at Master Frenchies with disgust? Wait a minute! I am going to show you your own place."

The following moment, Siemus was stunned when she suddenly grabbed her arms harshly to push her away. Just as she hold Siemus's arms, Frenchies finally snapped back to reality.

His gaze darkened as he roared at the maid beastly,

" What the hell are you doing?"

The maid was startled by his sudden thunderous voice and abrupty left her arms before stepping away. Fluttering her long eyelashes stupifiedly, she reasoned innocently,

" Master Frenchies..I was trying to teach her.. lessons.."

Frenchies retorted glaring at her,

" Did I ask you to hit her?"

The maid shook her head like a rattle and denied respectively. As she parted her lips to spill out some flattering words, Frenchies ordered coldly,

" Get Out! "

The maid was little taken back, hurt by his sudden change of behavior and left reluctantly with her tearful eyes. Siemus witnessed the entire scene without spouting a single word. After the maid had departed from the place, Siemus said nothing and turned around to walk back inside her room.

Just when she took a step, she felt someone grabbing her arms from back. Turning around, she saw Frenchies asking her shyly,

" Don't mind her words! She is just..."

" Mistress! ", Siemus completed his words with a deep frown and shoved his hands away. Crossing her arms together, she replied with shrug,

" Why are you being sorry for me? Isn't that you want badly? Now I have to use in this castle with you. So I have already accepted the fact that I would be bullied by you quite often."

Frenchies gritted his teeth at her words and sutured angrily,

" You..."

He spoke before taking a step on her way to hold her but Siemus swiftly dodged back instinctively. She glared at him harshly before speaking with a cold sneer,

" Don't touch me with those dirty hands of yours! I hate man with many women! It just makes me feel sick. Hmph! "

She stomped on her feet before turning around and left for her own chamber. Frenchies watched her leaving with full of fury and kept looking down at his hands blankly.

Did this woman just said that his hands were filthy? How dare she?

Meanwhile,

Ayra was out of her words for a long time and watched the man's devilish smirk speechlessly. Now she was in his castle, she couldn't do anything rather than obeying him. Besides, she needed her powers back too. As a born fairy, she would feel restless without her own powers.

Ayra answered after a while helplessly,

" Fine! But are you giving your words that there won't be any more orders after that?"

Cedric seemed to fall in deep thoughts and replied with a hum that resounded too mysterious,

" Fine! I am not so bad as you think! "

Ayra just rolled her eyes habitually and started to make her away behind his back through the water that was stick to her bottoms. The level of water gave her great preveilege of hiding her body from this perverted creature.

Cedric let go of her waist, straightened his back and waited patiently with a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. The water wavered as she tiptoed near him hesitantly and paused right behind his back.

Her eyes faltered few seconds when she saw how charismatic his back viewed with droplets. The blue veins underneath his skin popped out evidently and highlighted his muscular,well trained body as if they were made without any flaws.

Ayra looked away shyly and tried to divert her attention. She never knew that when did she become horny and reached for the body soap nervously.

Cedric kept his promise and didn't turn around to make her uneasy. But he could detect her clumsy attempts while reaching for his body soap. He promised that he wouldn't force on her.

But had he ever promised that he couldn't seduce her? Seduction is more useful than temptation. One shot could quiest your thirst of temptation but Seduction will only make you crazy with numerous thoughts without getting it.

Ayra clutched the soap in her palm and rubbed on Cedric's shoulder that was up from the water. He was taller than her thus half of his body was above the water.

She rubbed with difficulties and asked with curiousity,

" Why.. why this palace is sealed from other magics? It sounds weird. I have never heard such thing before."

Cedric smiled faintly and was delighted that finally she was speaking out of willingness. Narrowing his eyes dangerously, he explained patiently,

" Back in the past, we had encountered various sudden attacks from other creatures of Davina, BALVINA. After sister Isabella fell pregnant, I was worried that someone could attack her in this poor state when she wouldn't be able to save herself. Thus I made this arrangements and sealed all the magical powers in our castle. Besides it provided us extra safety."

Ayra hummed with understanding and suddenly made an absorb comment,

" Now that you are willing to give me access of using my own powers, don't you feel afraid that I might kill you one-day?"

Cedric laughed with humour making her frown and turned around without speaking. Alerted by his sudden intitution, Ayra stepped few steps backwards and glanced up at him with a tight frown.

Cedric started to approach her slowly. Out of anxiety, she also started staggering backwards until her back was pressed against the hard wall. Trapped between the edge of pool and him, Ayra started to pant anxiously and blinked abruptly.

Cedric stood towering her small height and placed his broad arms on her both sides. Hovering on her face that started sweating even in cold water, he spoke with a deep voice,

" You own the entire soul of mine, wife. Then why would I bother about some mere powers? To kill me, all you have to do is just ask."

Ayra swallowed turning her face sideway from his soaked face and murmured back with an awkward smile,

" It..it seems like your highness trusts me too much."

Cedric corrected with a mischievous grin,

" No, I believe on my charm."

Ayra "...."

He continued shamelessly,

" I think the day you will belong to me wholeheartedly, you will no longer despise me anymore. Rather you will throw your life in order to save me."

Ayra scoffed arrogantly,

" Yeah! What if I need to throw you off inside fire in order to save me? Will you still let me do that?"

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