The Sub Male Lead is Burning with Jealousy - Chapter 10 Part 10
A dangerous smile spread across Rahil’s face in an instant. Just as swiftly, he laid Anais on the bed and thrust forward, as though pinning her down.
“Hahhng….”
The sensation was on a whole different level from his half-asleep movements, making her arch her back. Already worn out from the night, she cl!maxed easily, but Rahil kept pounding into her.
He leaned in close to Anais’s ear as she moaned, whispering softly.
“I saw you even in my dreams. I knew it was a dream, but you were so gorgeous that I couldn’t stop making love to you… and now you’ve woken me like this….”
“N-no! That’s not… nnngh, ahhk!”
She tried to deny it, but her words turned into moans as an aroused Rahil thrust into her over and over. Capturing her hand and pinning her to the bed, he gazed at her rapturously. Being able to hold Anais from last night straight into the morning made their new marriage feel all the more real.
“I’m unbelievably happy right now. Even though I’m awake, it feels like I’m still dreaming.”
“Ah, ugh! Haah!”
Rahil’s enraptured expression made Anais feel embarrassed at her own pleasure. She knew he could see exactly how much she was enjoying it under that piercing gaze.
“You’re so stunning, I don’t know what to do… I just want to lock you in this bedroom and keep loving you.”
She hoped he was joking, but the force of his thrusts was no laughing matter. Even the look in his eyes, watching her every moan and expression, was brimming with a dangerous intensity.
“That’s all right, isn’t it? Anais, you’re mine after all.”
“Ah, Your Majesty! Ahh… nnngh!”
At Rahil’s whisper, Anais instinctively remembered today’s schedule. All she had to do was get up, attend to her official duties, and by evening, go to the ball to console the candidates and congratulate the winner.
‘So… could I possibly stay here like this until evening?’
That thought popped into her head, but she tried to dismiss it. Even as newlyweds, staying cooped up in the bedroom doing this until evening was mortifying. Besides….
‘If we do that until then, there’s no way I’ll be able to walk properly!’
Even though her dress would hide it, the mere idea of waddling around was humiliating. Yet the relentless peaks of pleasure Rahil brought made it nearly impossible for her to keep thinking at all.
In that fleeting moment, Anais was swept away by the pleasure with no way to resist, leaving her unable to rise from bed until late morning.
***
‘I knew it the moment he stepped into the bedchamber, looking like he’d die of happiness.’
Since His Majesty the Emperor still hadn’t emerged at the appointed time, Sion asked one of the Empress’s maids whether the two of them were awake. If they were still inside and unable to come out, it would be best to stay away.
“They haven’t gotten up yet, sir.”
“Is that so?”
Sion showed no particular surprise. After all, the Emperor shutting himself in with the Empress was part of the plan—and it was safer for her that way. The two strongest individuals in the Empire were unquestionably the Emperor and Duke Calix.
“…There’s a ball tonight for the tournament winner, so they might get up later. Let me know if Their Majesties leave the bedchamber.”
The maid gave a composed nod and withdrew. Sion turned away, his expression indifferent. In truth, whatever happened in the Emperor’s bedroom was none of his concern.
‘If His Majesty gets along better with Her Majesty, all the better.’
The agent assigned to watch the Duke of Noer returned with little to report. Kirthalros hadn’t gone back to the duke’s estate, and the duke himself had only looked for him briefly before returning home.
In any case, they had already sent an invitation to the duke’s residence for the ball.
Perhaps Duke Noer would attend, but they suspected Kirthalros might show up too, given the rumor that the Empress had found the tournament fascinating and wanted to speak with the candidates.
In reality, the Empress wouldn’t be attending the ball, but that wasn’t the point. What mattered was whether the dragon would take the bait.
‘The best outcome would be if Her Majesty acted as bait herself, but….’
The Empress didn’t even know the dragon was in the capital. The Emperor had ordered that she not be told. He also wanted to spare her any additional stress, given how overwhelmed she already was with the Harvest Festival preparations.
She would undoubtedly be furious when she found out later, but the Emperor seemed convinced this was for the best. Maybe it was partly because of his feelings for her, but it was also the practical choice.
After all, she had nearly been abducted by the dragon’s magic once and was terrified of the creature.
If she appeared at the festival looking anxious or wary, the dragon might pick up on it.
And realize that they knew it was hiding in the capital.
Maybe the dragon wouldn’t even care—but it was still a risk they couldn’t afford to ignore.
‘The worst-case scenario would be the dragon taking hostages and using them to threaten the Emperor or Empress.’
The Emperor wouldn’t give in, but if it became known that he chose the Empress over his people, public sentiment could turn against him.
‘It’s a dangerous plan, but a real possibility.’
That dragon had dared to infiltrate the palace and attempt to abduct the Empress—which was an unforgivable act—so it had to die. The mastermind behind the scheme wasn’t present, but that didn’t mean the Emperor needed to personally oversee every detail.
The Emperor would remain by the Empress’s side, but there was someone else who could act in his place.
It wasn’t just Emilio and Arken who had rushed back to the capital last night upon receiving the message. Besides the Emperor and Duke Calix, another Swordmaster had returned: Sir Rodrigo.
Also present was Marquis Ruol, who was likewise suspected of being a Swordmaster. His son, the Young Marquis Francis, had been assigned to guard the Empress and wasn’t there. Still, Ruol seemed almost pleased about that.
Villainess No.121
Sorry but the s3x scenes are too fictional. They make me rather laugh. Lmao. I can’t read them anymore. And Rahil acting like Anais is a maiden in damsel and undermining her mental strength and giving her the right to choose herself as she should is fcking me off. It’s frustrating. Huh! I hate these types of protections.