Chapter 135
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The first thing that came to mind, if you can call that reflexive reaction a thought.
Karzen wondered if he was dreaming with his eyes open.
Was this.......
What the hell.......
The force was gone. Karzen slowly opened his stubbornly unmoving lips.
"Get out."
"......."
The cowering woman realized half a beat too late. The Emperor was now commanding her. Scrambling to her feet, she grabbed her robe from the floor, bowed deeply, and hurried out of the bedroom.
Raha's eyes were now fully on Karzen.
"Why, Karzen."
Her voice was uncharacteristically soft.
"Why are you sending her away?"
But her expression was different. Raha was not smiling, nor did she have her usual gentle gaze. Her face was devoid of a smile, but.......
And yet.
Nevertheless.
Karzen's hand traced Raha's wrist. The rough hand stopped at the base of her slender neck. A little further down, and he could have swallowed her heartbeat whole.
It was the last place Karzen would ever touch Raha.
Her skin was just as soft as silk.
Nothing pushed him away.
Nothing gave him horrible visions.
Like water filling a dry spring, a clear realization began to flood his mind.
Karzen's hands tugged at the strings on Raha's robe, pulling them apart as roughly as he could. The strings ripped, shedding the fabric that hugged her breasts.
Soon, Raha's bare skin was fully exposed to Karzen.
"......."
He'd never done this before. He couldn't have done this. Karzen felt a peculiar shock. At the same time, his hands began to tremble pathetically. His throat clearing became erratic.
Karzen lowered his head to Raha's body. As he pressed his lips to the graceful line of her neck, he could feel her body stiffen, faintly but surely. It was not the Eye of the heir, but purely Raha Delharsa's response.
"Do you see me, Raha?"
"......I see you."
The reply came back a beat slower.
Not much time passed. Karzen could feel a clear pulse beating nonstop beneath her skin. At the same time, she realized that Raha was silently struggling to push away his hands that were holding her down.
Looking just as distraught as she was.
He couldn't believe she was pushing him away so steadfastly on such a subject.
It was a very instinctive behavior.
She hated him for it.
As one thought after another piled on top of another, Karzen's mind cleared. His hands, which had been jerky as if struck by lightning, began to move steadily.
"You're red all over."
The poor twin had lived a life of being his mirror as best she could. When Karzen laughed, she laughed too.
Even when Karzen was in a bad mood, Raha smiled dutifully. Purely to keep his spirits up.
"Because your mate won't let you go."
Raha Delharsa had lived her life with such fortitude that she could take his nasty words in stride, even in a situation like this.
Karzen was now fully awake. At the same time, his heart was pounding hard. An unquenchable desire coursed through his body.
"Your slaves died a miserable death, and you wanted to f*ck your consort?"
As if the frightened look she'd shown for a moment had been an illusion. Raha's smile never faltered.
Not only not disheveled, but.......
"Why? Do you want to see me f*cking him in front of Karzen?"
Karzen's ashen eyes, which had hardened for a moment, slowly began to crackle with laughter. Yeah. This was it. She was already being her usual, disgustingly perfect, Raha Delharsa self.
"The old nobles would faint if they heard that, Raha."
"Faint? No way."
Raha said, her voice not a trace of agitation in it.
"That's what they want me to do. They'd rather I be a promiscuous whore."
"......."
"You're the one who made me this way. You know that, Karzen."
"Do you blame me?"
"Of course not."
Raha laughed softly. Karzen no longer wondered if the smile was real or fake; he only wished to strip her of all the cumbersome things she wore.
He had no reason to hide his desire now.
"I've always wondered."
Karzen's hand cupped Raha's breast.
"If twins have children, will they have twins again?"
"......."
"Answer me, Raha. What do you think?"
"......."
"I asked you to answer. Raha delharsa."
"......I don't know. Karzen."
It was one of those answers he'd expected. Karzen stripped Raha almost completely naked. Her body was cold, but it didn't matter.
At least, not to Karzen Delharsa.
He leaned in to kiss Raha. He wanted to kiss her, not the tender kisses of a blood family, but the hot, promiscuous kisses that only a man who desired her intensely could give. But Raha pushed him away with both hands.
"You want me to give birth to an illegitimate child?"
"Raise the child. In three years, I will make you empress."
"Are you out of your mind?"
The words that had just come out were bitterly sincere, but Karzen didn't falter in the slightest. He licked the tip of his tongue across Raha's wrist. Raha's mind was reeling from a mixture of old wounds and heat.
"I've been out of my mind for a long time. You know that, don't you?"
"What about all those slaves?"
"What makes you think I ruled Delo with blood?"
"......."
"I have fought so many battles to make what I want possible, Raha Delharsa."
"To get me?"
Or.
"To get my eyes?"
Karzen did not answer.
"Answer me, Karzen. You can answer me."
"Does it matter now?"
Raha's expression clouded slightly. A shadow that Karzen didn't recognize, and then, like a shadow in the moonlight, it was gone.
She could feel him position himself between her legs. Raha had never lain so helpless in bed before, and it all felt breathtakingly foreign.
When her lover, Shed Hildes, had undressed in front of her, she had been busy taking in every inch of his beautiful body, physiologically tensing up at the sight of the massive c*ck that would soon be ramming mercilessly into her, and squirming at the agonizing pleasure he was giving her......
But now was different.
"Give me my eyes back."
"I'll see what you do and then I'll decide."
Karzen willingly deceived Raha. He didn't make a habit of caressing women, but Raha was different. When did he start lusting after his twin?
Years. Nearly a decade.
Karzen wasn't stupid enough to give in to a long-standing desire in one fell swoop. He was an accomplished and seasoned hunter, after all. Slowly, Karzen kissed the nape of Raha's neck.
No matter how hard he tried to keep his eyes on the prize.......
Resentment leaked out.
Karzen lifted his head and rubbed Raha's skin.
"Didn't the royal lord say he liked your breasts so much? Ah. They're certainly pretty. Raha Delharsa. The prettiest breasts I've ever seen on a woman."
The red marks on her white skin were maddening. It wasn't as if he could tear them off.
"I shouldn't, but it makes me want to strangle you."
Karzen flipped Raha over easily. In truth, he was more used to this. All the women who served the Emperor were beautiful, but that was all. None of them looked like Raha.
Inevitably, Karzen had ordered the women to keep their faces buried in the sheets. It had been years since he'd enjoyed even a brief glimpse of their faces, preferring to f*ck them from behind.
Karzen gathered up Raha's long hair and moved it to the side of her white neck. She had beautiful skin with a few strands of blue hair.
At royal balls, at banquets, or just walking through the palace. How many men must have gazed upon her back and imagined all manner of horny fantasies?
Karzen couldn't control his horniness, and he thought of Raha the entire time he was cumming.
Leaning down, he licked at Raha's wingbone. Heat flowers quickly bloomed on her delicate skin. Squeezing Raha's chest painfully hard against the sheets, he caressed her entire body in a frenzy.
He rubbed his hard shaft against Raha's thighs. The horrifyingly naked pleasure made his body jerk and squirm, and a guttural moan escaped him.
Suddenly, Karzen had a strange feeling.
It didn't matter if Raha loathed him or not. After all, here she was, lying helpless before him.
Just like she always did, giving up everything. She was giving in to his desires so easily.......
Karzen realized then that Raha hadn't moaned once, not even when he'd kissed every mark the royal lord had left, not even the groans that should have come from her physiology.
It wasn't like she was holding it in, and it wasn't like she really felt anything.......
Slowly, Karzen lifted himself up.
"......Raha."
"Yes."
"Raha delharsa......."
"Yes, Karzen."
Her voice was sweet as always, but that was all. Snow-white cheeks without the slightest hint of heat.
At the same time, Karzen realized that his body was slowly losing strength and hardening.
As soon as he realized it, he tugged harshly on Raha's arm. In an instant, her body was raised to her feet. Karzen grabbed Raha's chin and forced her mouth open. He sucked her tongue roughly.
Her tongue didn't even try to escape; it was as rigid as a doll's. It just lay there, like a doll with all senses shut off. What was the point of painstakingly kissing her corpse-like lips?
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