The Princess’ Bedroom Doll

The Commander of the Kingsguard was unaware of the affection that Shed had for the Imperial Princess.
He was sure that without some degree of discernment, his Lord would not have come to the empire here in Del, going back and forth between life and death in such a way.
It was enough to guess without saying that his Lord was crazy about the Princess of Delharsa.

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So….

 

‘Is he going to come out after the consummation?’

 

It was ridiculous no matter how much he chewed on it.
Serving the night as a slave is the Lord’s first night?

 

‘How can you say that is the first night?’

 

The maids of the Imperial Palace were also worried about that countless times the day before.
The commander was no different.

 

‘Besides, the Princess was said to be very harsh.’

 

Karzen turned the Holy Land into a field of mugwort, and the secretive and buried slave because of he magic branding spread over the water, but that’s all.
That didn’t erase the rumors that preceded it.
In any case, the Hildes was geographically distant from Delo, and thanks to that, in the head of the commander Raha del Harsa was still the imperial princess who rolled the slave sadistically.

 

‘So the royal Lord is going to come out injured.’

 

With this thought in mind, the commander of the Kingsguard had no choice but to rush over when he met Oliver, who had arrived for work early in the morning.

 

”Hello, Palace Doctor! I spoke to the attendants! They say you are the wisest disciple of the wise men!”

 

The commander of the Kingsguard, who held both of Oliver’s hands and shook them, laughed cheerfully.

 

“Please take good care of my Lord! You are even younger when I meet you in person.
You’re indeed a young genius!”

 

Speaking of wise men, they were a treasure trove of knowledge that the entire continent respected.
Oliver looked at the Commander of the Kingsguard and laughed with him.
The Commander of the Kingsguard saw the maids retreat and whispered in Oliver’s ear.

 

“I meant what I said earlier.
My Lord, please take care of him.
Our Lord is a bit serious as far as the Princess is concerned……..”

 

‘Really?’

 

The Princess already has a doll in her heart.

 

These were words that Oliver couldn’t very well say out loud.
Oliver nodded with a bright smile.
Not many people know this, but the Princess the boy (Oliver) served was actually colder than the Emperor.
All the smiles she made for the emperor and the nobles were fake.
The smiles were only for appearance, and everything was boring in her beautiful eyes.

 

She was different only to that doll….
….
In fact, the biggest problem was that Raha could not recognize her own emotions properly.

 

‘What shall I do? I can’t help it.
The Royal Lord must be disappointed.’

 

Oliver scratched his neck.
The palace doctor was very good at managing facial expressions, as he was the personal doctor of an imperial princess whose position was very risqué.
Otherwise, he could not take care of the Princess as how many times he wanted to slap the nobles.

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Therefore, the Commander of the Kingsguard of Hildes, who knew nothing of the situation, once again held Oliver’s hands and shook it, babbling.
Oliver thought he was such a gentle knight as even in such a situation he adjusted his strength so that it would not hurt him.

 

Apart from his complicated head, Oliver had a good feeling about the Commander.

 

“The knight has a very bright personality.”

 

“I hear that a lot.
Oh, let’s use our names.
My name is Branden.
Please call me Sir Branden.”

 

“Oh, Sir Branden.
You may call me Oliver.”

 

Branden, who thought his Lord would come out as a rag, followed Oliver to impress him.

 

* * *

 

Raha sat in the bathtub and stared at her trembling legs.
This was because the pole bigger than her forearm shoved inside countless times.
She also had the ominous feeling that her voice was about to die.
She touched her neck with her wet hands, and then tried to step out of the bathtub.

 

But before she could stand up, her body was picked up lightly as a doll’s.
After removing Raha from the tub, Shed looked over her drained body.
Raha immediately poked Shed in the chest and pushed him out.

 

“Don’t do it.”

 

Shed answered indifferently to the vigilant expression on Raha’s face.

 

“I won’t.”

 

He wasn’t mean enough to pounce on the dying Raha, but Raha was stunned because she already felt the hardened p*nis under her buttocks.
Why is he lying….?

 

“Then what is it?”

 

“Never mind that.”

 

Shed walked over to the table with the towels on it, still holding Raha.

 

“It’s like that whenever I look at you.”

 

“Why…..”

 

He didn’t mind getting wet while holding Raha in his arms, and Shed took a soft towel folded on the table and wiped her body.
Raha got down from his arms as he was trying to put on her underwear and even clothes.

 

It was only after she was dressed that she and Shed were finally able to come to the dining room.
The food was hot even though it should have been cold by now. 

 

The day after the slave was presented, the maids, specially hired to take the place of Raha palace, checked the food and bath water in the inner palace once an hour.
It seemed that when they saw that the food had cooled, they brought out new food.

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It was the same even on the days when Raha was not eating.

The inner palace dining room always had hot, sumptuous food on display and delicious smells wafting through the air.
For the weeks that the slaves came in, though, Raha could hardly eat anything.

 

The food that seemed so unappetizing then was different now.
Apparently, it was because of the torment Shed had put her through last night and until this morning.
For the first time in a long time, she had a good appetite.

 

She tore off a piece of white bread with her hands.
When she put it in her mouth and chewed it, the savory and soft texture stimulated her appetite.
The beef dish, cut into fist-sized pieces and grilled, was also delicious.
Raha was quite enthusiastic about her meal.
She barely ate the last few seasons, if Oliver saw it now, Oliver would be in tears.

 

He would….

 

“What’s wrong?”

 

“Did you eat all of that?”

 

“I ate it all.”

 

Shed, who was sitting on the other side of the table, got up from his seat.
He came and sat down in the seat next to Raha and took some grilled meat from a flat gold-rimmed bowl and put it on Raha’s plate.

 

“You didn’t even eat much before I left either.
It’s getting worse.”

 

“……?”

 

“You must eat well.”

 

Shed cut off the tender parts and continued talking casually.

 

“Only if you eat well will you be able to handle me after you marry me, don’t you think?”

 

Raha’s eyes widened a little.
After marrying him?

 

“Don’t joke around.”

 

“Didn’t you hear me when I said I wanted you as my reward?”

 

Raha’s forehead twitched.

 

Yes, she did.
Too many things came at her at once, and then she had no time to look back at them one by one because she was caught by Shed and shook under him like crazy.
She finally remembered.

 

“Why do you want me as your reward?”

 

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Shed tilted his head.

 

“I told you to come back to destroy Delharsa.
I never told you to take me away like this.”

 

“Yes.”

 

“…….”

 

“I didn’t mean it like this.”

 

Of course he knew what Raha meant by what she said.

 

“Make sure to come back and destroy Delharsa.”

 

“You worked so hard for that.”

 

Her words, telling him to be sure to come back, were not the sweet kind that lovers share with each other.
Nor did she really mean that he should return to this inner Palace.
They were just cold words without any affection, telling him to destroy Delharsa through the bio-materials he took from her body as they rolled day and night.

 

From the beginning, the purpose of this imperial princess was right and clear.
It was the grace of God taken by the one and only blood-crazed tyrant.
She told him (Shed) to tear out the eyes of the heir and kill the royal family for their sins.

 

Raha’s blue eyes that looked at Shed without moving slightly were, in other words, so frozen that it could not express even the slightest agitation.

 

He knew the fear of this princess.
She feared that her long term plan was about to collapse.
The Emperor of Delo will still reign as Emperor and the Princess herself will have an unwanted marriage….

 

“She, who cannot die, wants to make sure that she will die.”

 

High Priest Amar’s words were still deeply etched in Shed’s mind.

 

“It was you who told me to destroy Delharsa.”

 

“…….”

 

“It must be me.
That’s just why I’m here.”

 

“…… yes.”

 

As he looked into Raha’s eyes, which were tense and slowly unraveling, Shed understood why she looked like she was about to cry.
He thought that he would look at her and make her face like that.

 

But, ostensibly showing no slight agitation, Shed cut the meat at a leisurely pace and put it into Raha’s mouth.

 

“I’ll do anything you want.” (Shed)

 

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Raha slowly chewed the meat that had unexpectedly entered her mouth.

 

“Eat properly now.” (Shed’

 

Raha nodded slightly.

 

Her stomach was full from earlier, but she moved on to the next piece of meat as she chewed it, as Shed was cutting it into small pieces and putting it in her mouth.
Raha took the food Shed was feeding her and ate it like a little bird.

 

* * *

 

“Oh ……”

 

The attendants at the Palace of the Princess looked troubled.
Oliver did the same.

 

“Isn’t the Princess coming out after a week? I have to give her this medicine.”

 

Raha’s ears weren’t very good.
Because every time Karzen sent her heavy earrings, it sometimes caused inflammation in Raha’s earlobes.
Oliver created a medication that did not cause ear inflammation and only had to take it once every few months on a cycle.

 

That “cycle of months” was around this time.

 

For a week, Oliver could not enter the separate palace as long as Raha did not call him.
At that time, after Raha’s doll escaped, she was terribly ill, and Karzen did not apply the same cruel and caustic prohibitions as before….

 

‘I wish she could drink it today as much as possible.’

 

Young but wise, Oliver walked quickly with the medicine.
Branden, the commander of Hildes’s Kingsguard, asked immediately.

 

“Where are you going?”

 

“If you look around here in the garden, the Princess sometimes goes out for a walk.”

 

At that time, you can wave your hand hard toward the imperial princess.
It was a reasonable method to keep Karzen in a good mood.

 

“Then you will wait all day?”

 

“Yes,” said the doctor, “and I will wait all day.
Because within three days she better take this medicine.”

 

Branden, who was worried about the safety of his Lord, asked after hesitation.

 

“Then the King’s brother is alive, could you ask him a few questions?”