Chapter 42 Order (Slightly H) (Part 1)
The next day, Aillenne was now prepared to depart.
She wore a simple but elegant pink dress she made, together with her cute pink and shiny shoes with flowers and butterfly design. She also wore a cute hat to cover her face from the heat of the sun.
The maids heart fluttered when they saw the cute child skipping along the hall while humming a tune. Her hair was tied up with a lot of pink and violet decorations, and some fall down the side of her face.
The pink cheeks glowed and her eyes shone in excitement.
Finally, the estate was bought with the money. I can't wait to make more and help the people in need!
"Awww, she seems excited to see His Highness!"
"So cute! I wish I could be her personal maid even for a day."
The two personal maids attached to Aillenne, rose their noses and flaunt themselves as they became the envy of others.
"The young lady must really have a good relationship with His Highness."
"I think so too. She was called officially by His Highness two times already."
"Well we could see where this is going already. The master may neglect his child, but he is still preparing her to be the empress."
"Ah...I can't wait to see my lady become the empress. Her children would be so cute then!"
Contrary to what people think, Aillenne thought nothing but money. The whispers of the people came filtered in her ears.
She finally climb the carriage and soon their party departed.
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The crown prince palace.
The prince had made special preparations for the venue. They were still in the same greenhouse but there were magic stones that have a cooling effect giving off vibes of early spring time. It didn't give them any discomfort unlike when they were outside where sun strikes blindingly.
The special flowers in the garden blooms in variety of colors and the floral smell filled the air, however, they failed in comparison to Aillenne.
She shined and decorated the garden in a picturesque way and her scent is so good and distinct making his arousal build a tent making him uncomfortable and restless.
Phillip looked at the little lady in front of him and watched her every move admiring her features and even the way her lips sip the fragrant tea.
He felt a sense of comfort and serenity as if all the stress and pressure he felt for the days he haven't seen her were a lie. Aillenne surely gave off a calming vibe and she was now different.
The prince spoke after a while.
"I am pleased that you have finally stepped on the stage towards becoming an adult, Aillenne. In no time, we will be married."
Cough! Cough!
He smiled inwardly and offered a hand when he saw Aillenne's red face and coughing as she was choked from drinking her tea.
She was really surprised. I haven't thought that the prince was really serious with what he said. So his kisses weren't meant to tease her.
But we didn't love each other and we're not supposed to love each other. There's a destined female lead and he's the male lead.
"Are you really that excited to be my wife where you'll be choked? Don't worry... I'm excited too." He smiled and touched her soft lips with his thumb.
"Your Highness, no we can't---"
She tried to refute his words but she was silenced by the cloth.
The prince who made her sit on his lap smiled and wiped off the residue from Aillenne's lips then kissed those lips passionately. Aillenne struggled and flail but he enjoyed the moment regardless, before letting her go.
"I see. You have prepared countermeasures for me not to suck on your neck, huh? I admire Aillenne for that."
The prince lips smile but his eyes drew disappointment.
Aillenne was wearing a dress that is not easy to tug since it was quite coarse unlike her previous dress. It doesn't even had a button on the front.
Aillenne smiled innocently.
"Oh...I don't think so, Your Highness. I just wore what my nanny made me wear today. It is also hot, so maybe she prepared something that fits the atmosphere?"
But Phillip already knew.
"Really? Hmmm."
He said then dipped his head again to claim her lips.
Aillenne struggled and closed her lips firmly like a clam. Phillip urged her then hugged and carresed her body. His palms held her waist tightly, embracing her heat and continued to fondle her skin.
The prince groaned, dissatisfied. He really wanted to suck her tongue but her resistance is surprisingly strong.
"Open your mouth, Aillenne and let my tongue in."