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“This will not go unpunished.”

I’m so dead.

Chapter Four

Leon

She didn’t put up a fight when I took her into my kingdom, lockdown the castle, and pinned her down with my stare as my bedroom wall is protecting us from prying gazes.

Mina is helpless, dependent on me to protect her from the lurking shadows around every corner. She has no friends or family to support her once her ownership is relinquished under my control, the rulers of Ennis is too passive to put up a fight to keep their little maid while their daughter had more fire in her. She fought tooth and nail for my little girl, berating my abuse of authority as I have demanded that Mina would return to my castle.

I didn’t have to threaten Mina to get her to my side like the obedient little girl that I see in her, she only made two requests; I was to never bring war against the Ennis family and she could visit them sometimes.

Agreeing is not a problem as depriving her of any human contact would be detrimental to her delicate mental state, her shyness and timidity are what attracted me to her along with that eternal beauty so I would be a fool to ruin her after all the trouble I went through to possess her.

She can see them; I would have to approve on the meeting location, time, and her reasoning for the visit.

“On your knees, little girl.” my command drops her on the firmly packed carpet.

It’s a new change to my room that just finished this morning, I had several commodities changed to accommodate her living situation. My room is hers; her place of sleep will be in the middle of my bed and in between my arms, then I’ll rest knowing that she cannot escape.

I had several of my best men bring up all her information, I want to be armed to the teeth if the Ennis family put up a fight. I planned on going there and leaving with Mina, it happened just as I intended with a little setback from the sole heiress.

She knows she can’t do anything unless she wants a war, it’s why she settles on demanding that Mina would be treated like a princess in my care and that she will have a daily hour of conversation between them without my presence, she thinks Mina won't tell her things if she thinks my little girl has been abused and under duress.

The only thing that would get abused is her little round ass.

Mina shifts her weight around on her knees, finding the right place for her bones to not dig into the coarse rug. She bows her head down as a sign of respect, it’s good to know that I won't have to teach her about the hierarchy around us.

“I am not a patient man.” I begin to unbuckle my belt; the sharp sounds of metal are deafening.

Her tiny hands fist in her lap with that temptingly short French maid dress ruffling with her trembling, there must be unsolicited thoughts running in her mind. No matter how innocent she is, Mina has to know the implication of her being on her knees and me pulling my belt from the loops.

Unless she really doesn’t.

It would be fun to watch the confusion play on her face when I let her suck on my cock.

“However, I’m not unreasonable.” I drop the belt on the ground, it lands in an asymmetrical circle as her shoulders jump.

“I will wait until we are officially married to fuck that pussy.”

Her head jerks up, wild fear rushing with her bright red face.

Mina stammers, “Y-your majesty—”

I do mind the title that comes out of her mouth, it’s too formal for her. It’s a common title that everyone uses for me, but I want the bridge of our status to crumble before my eyes as she is my equal.

I will treat her as a Queen in public, but she better be ready to be my little girl in the sheets.

“You can keep your virginity until our marriage, but I need to have every part of you.”

Stalking up to her like a predator with confident steps, startling her further into withering into her skin. Black hair parts for her pale frail neck to get exposed, so flawlessly alluring to have my hands bruising that creaminess and have my lips putting red marks on her to show to everyone that she is mine.

“Look at me when I’m talking to you,” I say.

Her head slowly lifts up, testing the water around her with light treads as she meekly gives me her blue eyes.

“Have you eaten?” I watch her furrow her eyebrows in confusion, but she shakes her head.

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