The Princess’ Bedroom Doll

r>He could detect that level of human presence even with his eyes closed.

 

He put down Paris’s collar with a face that shook cold with anger.

 

“Tell me what the hell you’re talking about right now.”

 

“…..
My King.”

 

Paris swallowed dry spit.
They deliberately didn’t tell the experimental subjects that they had drained the blood of the Princess.
The Holy Land took care of the information that would have any guilt.
Because the majority of the experimental subjects were nobles and royalty who willingly depended on their bodies for revenge for being trampled by the Delo Empire.

 

Therefore, even now, Paris did not talk about having experimented on Raha’s blood.
However, it was necessary to say that Shed’s relationship with the imperial Princess would be used as the basis for the experiment.
Only then would they be able to determine when it was time for Shed to leave.

 

“I am truly sorry …….
But I could not tell you in advance.”

 

“Why? What’s so important that you couldn’t tell me in advance?”

 

Paris turned pale as Shed growled.
He said hesitantly.

 

“The Holy Land didn’t want you to feel guilty about the Princess.”

 

“……ha.”

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Shed swept his face with both hands.

 

“They really are a bunch of nuts.”

 

“……I’m sorry.”

 

Kissing Raha, holding her hands, burying his face into her warm body heat.
Every act of kissing her neck and digging deep in her wet place was a funny kind of experiment.

 

He felt like a crossbreed.
His mouth was bitter and dirty.
No, he knew he was now in this insane state.

 

What about the Princess?

 

What about that Princess who had her arms around his neck without knowing what was going on?

 

In the midst of all this, the blue diamond sparkled from Shed’s wrist.
Paris took the bracelet with a somber look on her face.
The bracelet should tell them how much more Shed should engage with the Imperial Princess.

 

And ……

 

Paris could tell.
The Princess cared about the King much more than he thought. 

 

He wasn’t sure if she cared for Shed’s body, his heart, or for satisfying her sexual desire.
In a manner of speaking, that was what the result of this diamond said.

 

He wouldn’t know for sure until he sent this bracelet to the Holy Land.

 

“I think the King will get out of here soon….”

 

Paris omitted the rest of the words ‘After having had enough contact with the Princess’, but Shed understood it well enough.
But even at the mention that he could stop living as a slave and move closer to his original goal, Shed’s expression did not lighten up in the slightest.

 

It was just so cold and impassive that Paris could not even make proper eye contact with him.
He depressingly took out the other box of jewels.
They were ordinary gems with no sacred power in them.
To deceive the attendants, and to the Princess who told him to give them to him as a gift.

 

“The Holy Land will prepare a way out for you.
So spend your time as if you knew nothing…..”

 

There was no reply from Shed.
Paris continued with sad eyes.

 

“King, we are responsible for all your sins.
So please don’t feel any guilt, just stay healthy.”

 

Paris decided not to say what the red-haired maid had told the priest.
It was the intention of High Priest Amar.

 

“It seems that the Princess already knew everything and gave the order on purpose.
Why is that? Why does she act like she herself is involved in this? If the King finds out later….” (red-haired maid)

 

“Alright, keep your mouth shut.”

 

“……Yes, High Priest Amar.”

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* * *

 

“Is the jeweler gone?”

 

Raha, who had been in the main palace all day today to clean up after the New Year’s feast, entered the outer palace and asked.
The attendant politely replied.

 

“Yes, Your Imperial Highness.
I have decided to order twenty-two pieces of jewelry.”

 

“Fewer than I expected.
Your slave said that there is nothing that he likes.”

 

“…… I don’t think he likes or dislikes them that much to begin with.”

 

Raha chuckled.

 

“Then, call the jeweler a few more times.”

 

“Yes, Your Imperial Highness.”

 

The Kingdom of Panode, the largest gem-producing country on the continent, was very close to the Holy Land both geographically and in terms of friendly distance.

 

So if she called Panode’s jeweler here, the Holy Land would send them in a hurry.

 

‘Karzen doesn’t invite priests in the Holy Land anymore.’

 

Anyway, he was a wild guy.
Moreover, it was not just a kingdom, nor did it invite priests from the Holy Land many times in Delo, which already possessed a huge temple in its imperial palace.

 

‘You can’t just kill the chief chamberlain every time, can you?’

 

“Where is number 192?”

 

“He’s at the inner palace.”

 

“Shall we have dinner together…..?”

 

She thought Shed would be unsettling because he had heard everything from the priest from the Holy Land disguised as a jeweler today. 

 

Still, she wanted to have dinner together, face to face, for the first time in a long time.
That was when Raha stepped out.

 

“Princess.”

 

A servant from the main palace came to visit.

 

“The Emperor wants to see you.”