*The Sexual Pleasures*
Beatrice had been waiting for a response from her mate ever since she had sent him a letter. She knew in her heart that she has to win over her mate back, she can’t surrender him to this vicious being called Monica.
"Your highness!" a personal maid bowed before the brooding princess, "Lord wants to see you in his chambers," as the maid finished talking, Beatrice's face lightened up with a new ray of hope. This was new to her so her smile was very bright and pleasant too.
She was used to him either rejecting her request to visit his chambers or sending her letter back to her without even reading it. But that night, it was different.
That night, he not only read her letter but responded to her and even asked her to meet him in his chambers, Beatrice was beyond happy.
She smiled widely at the silk red gown she wore for her king. Her beautiful figure and long black hair gave her a unique appearance.
Walking inside his resting chamber looked like a faraway memory. He had changed the decorat
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