Chapter 197

　　He turned away from her. "Danika is not that kind of woman, she was trained better than that. She has more morals and principles than most princess. She would not do it...not when she finds it degrading and beneath her status." 　　She sputtered in indignation, taken aback. "She is a slave." 　　"She was a Princess. For twenty-two years." 　　Why would he defend her like that!? It annoyed her greatly but she tapped it down. It makes it all the more entertaining and interesting when her plan proves him wrong. 　　In fact, it only solidifies her belief that the King will execute Danika when he finds her in the arms of another man. 　　Poor Danika. Vetta smiled greatly. It is a promising day. 　　"I have to be in court." He strode to the door. 　　"I enjoyed last night, My King." she produced in a surd tone, "I am yours to summon whenever you want. Even when you are forced to indulge your broken self and have...special needs. I am yours." 　　King Lucien reached for the doorknob and stopped. He