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    Chapter 15. Wedding

    Freya, who had been kicked out of the banquet that had started after the wedding, followed Cecil’s lead. She headed to a room she had never seen before.

    She thought she was going straight to the bridal chamber, but that wasn’t her destination… She said she was going to see the King of Arcan.

    “What kind of person is the King?”

    “I don’t intend to talk carelessly about the leader.”

    Freya followed Cecil’s cold response and jumped up and down, convinced.

    Well, I figured she won’t talk.

    Anyway, Freya stood in front of the magnificent door.

    “You can go in.”

    Those who had been standing in front of the door said without even looking at her.

    The gazes of the Arcans she encountered along the way were fierce. Freya was a stranger here. While everyone else had dark skin and fierce eyes, Freya had pale skin and bright red hair, so she stood out.

    “Excuse me.”

    Freya walked into the reception room with a steady gait. Others would be nervous or worried if they met the king, but unfortunately, that didn’t apply to Freya.

    ‘I need to wash up quickly and go to bed.’

    Even if it wasn’t a proper wedding, she had to have a good first night.

    Anyway, Freya put those thoughts aside for a moment and raised her head.

    She tilted the long curtain down curiously. A large shadow could be seen beyond the curtain.

    “Looks like the Princess of Terdona has arrived.”

    When the shadow spoke, Freya immediately straightened her posture. The heavy, deep voice was full of power, making it clear that it was definitely the king’s.

    “Greetings to the King of Arcan. I am Freya Estine Will Genevieve. The Princess of Terdona.”

    She bowed with graceful gestures, holding the hem of her dress. It was a perfect gesture without a single flaw.

    Suddenly, a hand popped out from behind the curtain. When he held the curtain with the back of his hand, the King of Arcan, who was lying down with his body leaning forward, appeared.

    He looked older, with silver hair and golden eyes. However, the overwhelming atmosphere surrounding him was no less than that of Raynan.

    “Princess, come here. Let me see you.”

    Freya approached him cautiously. The King of Arcan placed his hand on Freya’s head. Despite his scary appearance, he smiled kindly and said.

    “Life in Arcan may be difficult, but try to live well.”

    As expected of someone who hosted this political marriage, he seemed friendly to Freya.

    At this, Freya smiled brightly.

    I’m sure I won’t starve!

    When Freya smiled innocently, the King of Arcan seemed a little surprised. However, he soon patted her and sent her away.

    When they came out, Cecil snapped and asked.

    “What did the leader say?”

    “Uhm…… I can’t talk about what happened with the King, I’m sorry.”

    Cecil’s eyes brightened. She turned her head and started to lead with her arms folded.

    Freya followed her excitedly. She went into a fancy room, whether it was the room she would be staying in or just the room for the first night. Washing up, she changed clothes.

    Freya saw the clothes that barely covered her important parts and politely refused them.

    “I, I can’t wear this.”

    Of course, it was a meaningless rebellion. The maids forced her to wear it.

    After the clothes were put on her by rough hands, Freya was left alone.

    Sitting on the bed and waiting for Raynan, she hugged the fluffy pillow and rubbed it between her legs.

    “Ha…… Hahhkk….. What should I do?”

    She rubbed her clitoris to make herself feel better while shaking her hips.

    “Is this kind of life going to continue?”

    When she came to Arcan, she thought that at best, they would giggle in front of her or make fun of her when she made a mistake. But starting from the wedding, there were many maids who kept an eye on her and openly ignored her.

    A maid had pretended not to have scratched Freya’s back while dressing her earlier. The area was already red and swollen because she had scratched her delicate skin with her fingernails.

    She put her finger in her mouth and wet it with her saliva. When she put it on her clit, it felt like she had put a hot iron on it and her body buckled on its own.

    She pushed her finger inside where love juices was already flowing.

    She didn’t like her thin fingers, so she put two or three fingers. She stretched it, but she still needed something bigger.

    “Raynan… Ah, when are you coming?”

    The simple play was really fun… but it was not enough today.

    “Ahngh!”

    Freya finally came to her senses after cumming alone once. She gasped for breath as she ran her sweaty hair over her head.

    “Ak, this is not the time…!”

    She was so excited since she arrived at Arcan that she didn’t realize…

    Freya looked around quickly. First...

    “This is perfect for spanking.”

    She brought a thick curtain string nearby on purpose. And that would be good to put inside in case of an emergency… and-

    “Uuuhm… The clothes are so boring.”

    Clothes that only cover her nipples and genitals are just plain sexy. But there’s nothing that would set his heart ablaze.

    However, since she already had something to wear, Freya decided to go another way. She turned off the incense and lit a regular candle.

    After she was satisfied with all the circumstances, she jumped into bed and wrapped herself tightly in a thick blanket.

    How long had she waited? Raynan came into the room without knocking.

    “What do you want me to do now?”

    Freya was lying with her back to the door, her body curled up like a caterpillar.

    She flinched when she heard Raynan’s voice.

    Today, she was an awkward new bride on her first night.

    A new sense of anticipation that she had felt when she was being teased by a teacher during a student play coiled in her chest.

    “D-don’t come!”

    Freya screamed quite loudly as Raynan stepped away from the doorway.

    “Don’t come?”

    At that, he widened his stride. Freya held the blanket tightly on both sides as if she wouldn’t give it up. However, Raynan’s hand quickly snatched it away.

    She curled up, covering her chest with both arms.

    “Don’t look, don’t look…….”

    Her body was red all over, including her ears and her clothes that showed her insides. Even a strange smell had been stimulating him since a while ago.

    Raynan had just come back from drinking alcohol while listening to the comforting and angry encouragement of the chiefs. He felt his mind, which had been slightly hazy, return to reason.

    “Did you forget what I said?”

    He placed his hands on the bed and leaned forward.

    A dark shadow fell over Freya’s body. Raynan lifted her face, which she had been stubbornly hiding, by grabbing her chin. He bared his teeth fiercely as he met her eyes.

    “I think I told you to open your hole so that I could see everything inside next time.”

    Freya, who had been trembling with her eyes tightly shut, opened her mouth in a ridiculous manner.

    “T-That was clearly…… in the carriage, right……”

    “When?”

    This is bad……!

    So even better, Freya turned her head away as if it was unfair.

    “Ahhk!”

    Raynan’s hand tightened. He bit her plump lower lip as Freya’s mouth was forced open, holding her chin tightly.

    “Ahugh….”

    He licked her lower lip and stroked Freya’s back.

    Her waist arched as if it was ticklish.

    Sucking her lower lip once, he threw her onto the bed. Just as Freya was expecting his penis, he took off his outer garment and sat down on the chair across from the bed.

    Despite Freya’s surprise, he crossed his legs.

    “Since you wanted to be punished, I’ll give you what you want.”

    Freya’s ears perked up as she thought he was going to start after setting up the first night.

    “Take it off.”

    “……Raynan-”

    Freya, who was sitting awkwardly on the bed, fidgeted with her hands. Raynan brought a wine glass from a corner of the room and tilted it, saying in a cold tone.

    “You won’t take it off?”

    “Ugh…”

    Freya slowly began to take off her clothes as if she was scared. There was nothing to take off. She was naked in no time after removing the thin piece of cloth. Raynan wetted his mouth with red wine and wiggled his fingers.

    “Crawl here.”

    “……Huh?”

    “Don’t you understand what I’m saying? Or should I beg you to crawl here affectionately?”

    This… This is really great.

    Tears began to fall from Freya’s eyes. Knowing that Raynan wouldn’t let her off, Freya cried sadly and buried her face in her clothes. Raynan looked down at her as if he found it funny.

    “I told you. There’s only one thing you have to do here.”

    Yes, yes.

    Freya pretended to hesitate for a moment and then slowly crawled on all fours.

    As she crawled down the bed and toward him, Raynan took off his pants and spread his legs. His erect penis was throbbing in front of her eyes.

    Crawling between his legs and looked at him as if to ask if it was okay now, he patted Freya’s cheek with the back of his hand.

    “Suck it.”

    “No, I can’t.”

    “You can’t? Was what I did a while ago not enough?”

    It was not enough.

    A heavy mass of flesh filled her eyes. It was so big that she couldn’t hold it all with both hands. He poured the wine he was holding onto himself. The red wine flowed down his abs and soaked his dark red penis.

    “I’ll make it easy for you to eat, how about that?”

    Freya wiggled her toes and began licking his thigh with her tongue. She licked a few drops and the bitter taste soaked her mouth.

    …. It’s not tasty. Why do people drink this kind of alcohol?

     

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