Alora looked up to see Kael’s figure standing in front of her; she wondered at what point Kael had arrived.
"All-King," She addressed Kael formally.
"Really?" Kael raised an eyebrow. He allowed his consorts to address him by his na when they were in private.
Nalii who tended to call him by his na even in public did not raise any form of anger in Kael.
Alora knew this, she was playing her silly gas. Sothing that was not effective on Kael anymore at this ti.
"You called for ," Kael said.
Alora didn’t say anything at first, she just watched Kael walk over to the edge of the bed she was sitting on and sat down beside her.
Watching this grand and unreachable individual sit down so casually was really impactful.
Alora herself had to replay the scene multiple tis in her head to get used to it.
With Kael in the room, the temperature stabilized. But it wasn’t because of him doing anything.
Kael’s aura was powerful but it was rely oppressive as of now. Nothing else could be felt or emitted from him unless he allowed it.
He wasn’t the reason the room temperature was getting warr.
It was Alora who had beco warr internally.
"It appears I have neglected you," Kael said expressionlessly. He looked at Alora with his calm and captivating golden eyes.
Alora looked at him from where she was sitting. Unlike before, she realized that it had beco harder to maintain eye contact with Kael.
Looking into those golden eyes was like asking for her own eyes to be burned by an incredibly uncomfortable itch. There was also that false pressure that made her subconsciously look away.
Kael did not notice this, he was already used to the people around him not being able to maintain eye contact and hardly thought much about it at this point.
However, he would notice if soone was actually able to maintain strong eye contact with him as that was not a normal thing.
"It appears?" Alora asked, tilting her head.
"Are you seeking an explanation?" Kael asked, his face unreadable.
Alora shook her head, "No, you’ve been busy.
I’m not your Priority, and I’m not strong enough to be included in your matters yet," She said.
"Smart," Kael nodded, "But you must feel dejected, I know, I can feel what you feel right now," He said.
Alora sighed, not denying it. Slowly, her white eyebrows relaxed and she showed a warr expression.
"I’m sorry about Exalon," Alora said.
Kael paused, not saying anything for a few seconds, "Why are you apologizing?" He asked, "It’s not your fault that he died?"
Alora wore a thin smile, "Yes, but I can imagine how it would feel to lose a loyal friend like Exalon.
The realization that you might never find anyone as loyal as Exalon may be hard to bear."
Kael looked down, observing the white bed sheets of the bed he was sitting on.
"Are you comparing Exalon’s death to soone else?" He asked.
"Chloe," Alora admitted.
"Hmmm."
"I thought of how I would have felt if she died," Alora said.
"Do you see Chloe as a pawn?" The All-King asked, genuinely curious.
"Not really, no. I used to, not anymore," Alora said.
"Hmm, why?"
"She’s your pawn, not mine, just like we all are in your eyes," Alora said with a rare smirk.
"You think I see everyone as a pawn?" Kael looked at Alora’s hand, seeing that she was rubbing her sweaty palm on her knees.
"We might not be the sa but we definitely have a lot of similarities, Kael," Alora said.
"Oh," Kael neither disagreed nor agreed.
"Why exactly did you call ?" Kael asked.
Alora froze, was Kael really going to keep up this facade? Or was this how he was right now?
"I just wanted to see you, that’s all," Alora said. Her face beca cold again, since Kael.was going to maintain this distant attitude, she would do the sa.
"Is that true?" Kael moved his left hand and boldly placed it on Alora’s lap.
Kael could instantly feel Alora’s body temperature fluctuating.
"You seem pretty excited," Kael openly observed.
Alora narrowed her eyes, "Kael..." She started.
"Shhh..." Kael hushed her gently, "There’s no need to explain if you’re having trouble explaining yourself.
Like I said, I know how you’re feeling right now," Kael said gently.
Kael wasn’t just saying it to appease Alora, he could really feel the desire that erupted in Alora’s mind as soon as his hand touched her thighs.
Kael had his own purpose when he agreed to co to et Alora right before the Consort Trial started.
In a way, sex was an art and a form of conquest, one that had to be done occasionally to make sure that its effect was absolute.
"It must be hard, isn’t it," Kael said as he pulled his hand back, lightly tracing the fabric of Alora’s blue dress with his fingers.
Alora shivered.
"Kael..." She whispered in protest. Kael’s calm face and his provocative actions were so contrasting that they created a seductive and magnetic vibe around Kael.
"You’re a virgin aren’t you," Kael whispered, "How long did you spend with mphis in that ti bubble?
You were waiting so long...for .
It must be hard to try to keep yourself together all this ti.
No one knew that you had been craving the touch of a man, that you had been craving my touch."
He used his fingers to draw an invisible circle on Alora’s leg.
His fingers then stylishly went to the side of her abdon and up her torso, slightly brushing against her covered breasts.
The finger passed the neckline border of her dress and touched upon the surface of her skin.
Alora trembled, feeling an unnatural cold enter her body.
This cold wasn’t real, rather it was psychological.
If anyone else had co this close to her, she would have cut their heads off. Or at least, she would have attempted to.
Not even Chloe had co this close to her.
This was also the first ti that Kae..was touching her in such an intimate way.
The last ti he touched her, he was pumling her down the side of the Massive Black Pyramid with his two flaming fists.
"Kael, be careful," Alora warned, her eyes giving off a faint glow.
A faint fighting aura was emitted from her brows as she looked at Kael. One would think she was warning Kael seriously.
And she was.
Kael didn’t pay heed, "Be careful? Or rough?
Oh, you don’t even have experience, sha."
He then traced his finger upward until it was touching Alora’s chin.
By now, Alora was visibly shaking because she knew what might happen if she didn’t do anything to stop Kael.
But did she want to stop Kael? This was sothing she had been expecting ever since she beca his consort, she just didn’t expect that it would co so late.
But now that it had co, Alora was frozen.
"Give your hand," Kael told Alora.
"What?" Alora was brought out of her stupid state by the question.
"Give it to ," Kael said again.
Alora then moved her hand that was furthest away and gave it to Kael. She placed the back of her hand in Kael’s palm with mysterious trust.
Kael gently wrapped his fingers around the edge of Alora’s palm and pulled it close.
Kael’s strength was telling as Alora’s shoulders were instantly broken away from their stiffness.
"Wait...no..." Alora’s voice transitioned from a confident tone to that of a buzzing whisper.
Kael had placed her hand on his erect dick.
So provocative.
So straightforward.
"Keep your hand there," Kael ordered softly as he let go of her hand.
Alora did as she was told subconsciously, not removing her hand from that place.
She didn’t grope or stroke the erect penis, she just left it there, not knowing the way forward after this.
Luckily, Kael was not the type to let intercourse be dominated by a female. He was going to lead Alora down the depraved path he had led his other consorts.
This wasn’t just sex, it was the conquest of both mind and body.
The finger that was still under Alora’s chin suddenly moved, pricking her albino white skin softly and pulling her head closer to Kael.
Alora, as though she had lost the physical strength in her neck muscles, moved her head closer to Kael.
Kael also leaned forward, bringing his head down slightly until their lips were just a few centitres away from touching.
"Isn’t this what you wanted? Don’t you admire ?" Kael’s deep voice caused Alora’s heart rate to speed up. She anticipated what Kael was going to do to her.
Right now, she felt like she was doing sothing she wasn’t supposed to do. All the other consorts were preparing for the Consort Trial and she was here in her room with the All-King.
"Yes," Alora answered truthfully. Yes, this was what she wanted right now.
She desired Kael, she wanted nothing more than to feel Kael right now.
"But..." Alora thought of sothing and was about to object.
Fortunately or unfortunately, her mouth was shut closed by Kael’s lips that pressed against hers.
The room froze over as a thick layer of frost suddenly spread out from both of them.
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