His words were correct. Evelyn quickly regretted her mistake.

“…I understand. Since I was wrong, I’ll accept whatever punishment you give me.”

Jenkins sighed and ordered the knight to sheathe his sword.

“Then take my slave to the palace.”

“…Yes. Understood.”

The maid who had nearly died moments before guided Evelyn on trembling legs. Evelyn and Jenkins walked together. She never expected him to try killing the maid so readily just for not receiving the palace. If she hadn’t woken up, it would have been a disaster.

In front of the grand palace, Louisa knelt bound with rope. Louisa glared at Evelyn and shouted.

“You gave me the palace knowing this would happen, didn’t you?”

“…This palace isn’t mine to give, so I couldn’t give it to you.”

At Evelyn’s words, Louisa bit her lip. When she stared venomously, Jenkins ordered the rope untied.

The moment the rope was released, Louisa lunged at Evelyn with her nails extended. Instantly, Jenkins’ sword cut through Louisa’s hair. When the fluttering long hair fell to the floor, Louisa became frightened.

“Kyaah!”

“…Louisa Harper, was it?”

“Y-yes.”

Only then did Louisa tremble and look at Jenkins. Jenkins smiled coldly and pointed to Evelyn’s neck. The royal crest was carved into Evelyn’s neck.

“…You may be unfamiliar with this as an Astian noble, but in the Peshar Empire, anyone who lays a hand on a slave belonging to the imperial family can be executed without trial. This is your first warning, but I won’t overlook it a second time.”

“Y-yes…”

Louisa swallowed hard. Guided by another maid, Louisa entered the communal building. She seemed extremely resentful, glaring at Evelyn several times.

Evelyn, who had re-entered the splendid palace, walked toward where the bed was located. Jenkins following behind made her unnecessarily nervous.

“…Evelyn. Do you have anything to say to me?”

“No.”

“Hmm…”

At Jenkins’ words, Evelyn’s heart skipped a beat. She had to hide Hector’s plan to raid the imperial palace on his coronation day. No matter how much she liked Jenkins, she was still a princess of the Astia Empire. She couldn’t abandon her country.

‘Jenkins will understand this too. He’s also in a position responsible for a nation.’

Evelyn glanced at Jenkins when they reached the bed. Jenkins chuckled.

“…Lie down.”

“Fine.”

She hesitated to remove her cloak with the knights present. However, since Jenkins remained still, Evelyn had no choice but to remove her cloak. Soon her pure white skin was exposed. Lying quietly on the bed, she felt piercing gazes staring between her legs.

Jenkins sat between her legs. He pushed his finger deep inside her entrance, seemingly searching for something.

“Where’s the fake phallus?”

“…Ugh. I haven’t worn it since entering this place.”

“Really?”

He withdrew his finger and licked the love juice with his tongue. At that sight, Evelyn’s face turned bright red. Seeing her white skin flush red, he kneaded her br*asts. Jenkins persistently rubbed her n*pples between his thumb and index finger.

“Mmh…”

‘Does he plan to embrace me in front of the knights? Is this my punishment?’

Since she had said she would accept punishment, there was nothing she could do. She had tried to give something to Louisa that wasn’t even hers. Evelyn still didn’t understand much about slavery.

‘Well, there are no slaves in Astia.’

“Ah…!”

Jenkins grabbed her br*ast firmly and sucked her n*pple into his mouth with wet sounds. When Evelyn squirmed, his other finger moved in and out of her entrance. The squelching sounds and n*pple-sucking sounds echoed through the room.

“Haa, Jen…kins. Mmh…”

Evelyn’s eyes became hazy. When she briefly made eye contact with one of the knights, he swallowed hard. Even though the knights guarding the crown prince were far away, the front of their pants was clearly visible. That area had swollen hard, seeming ready to burst from the bulk.

Since Evelyn was looking at the knights, Jenkins blocked her view with his body.

“…Why? Do you want to be taken by the knights?”

His blue eyes glittered with murderous intent. Evelyn wrapped her arms around Jenkins’ neck and kissed him.

“Mmm…”

She entwined and sucked his tongue while breathing in his scent to her heart’s content. After parting lips, she looked at Jenkins and said shyly.

“I only…allowed you. You’re also my first man…”

At her words, Jenkins’ eyes widened. Soon he sighed deeply and spoke to the knights.

“Everyone out.”

“Yes! Understood!”

After the knights left and the door closed, Jenkins kissed Evelyn again while removing his pants. He rubbed his member, already painfully swollen hard, against her entrance. Then he penetrated the place moistened with love juice in one thr*st.

“Hng…!”

Evelyn still found his size overwhelming. Though she scratched Jenkins’ back with her nails, he didn’t mind. He lifted her legs and thr*st his member deeper inside.

“Huu… D*mn…!”

“…Hng. Ah…!”

Each time he pounded inside frantically, love juice splattered out. Evelyn loved the weight of his body pressing down on her. Embracing his back, she bit his ear and whispered.

“…More, come deeper inside me.”

“Ha…”

Jenkins looked bewildered but granted her wish. He grumbled.

“I can’t tell who’s the master.”

Each time the hard head scraped her inner walls, Evelyn cried out loudly.

“Ahhng…!”

Along with pain, she felt a strange ecstasy. Each time he pierced her depths, strength gathered in her belly.

“…Stop squeezing, Evelyn. Does it feel that good?”

“Ahh. Jenkins…! I’m, hng, I’m going to…!”

Smack, their pelvises collided. Only the base of his member remained outside as he entered deep inside. Evelyn felt strength gathering in her legs and trembled violently.

“Ahhng…!”

Love juice flowed down as her body went limp. Jenkins lifted her wrist and kissed the place where his name was written.

“Going alone like that, what an impudent slave.”

“Haa. Jen…kins.”

When he began thrusting vigorously again, Evelyn twisted her body. After the *rgasm passed, her lower area gradually became sore and painful. However, Jenkins showed no mercy. He positioned Evelyn face-down and thr*st his member inside again, moving.

Evelyn gripped the blanket tightly.

“Hng…!”

“I need to re-educate you. Your bedroom education is a mess.”

Being pounded from behind somehow hurt more than from the front. Jenkins’ hands kneaded her br*asts while his teeth bit and tore at her neck. It was rough, like punishment for trying to escape.

“Ugh.”

At the feeling of being mauled by a beast, Evelyn struggled beneath him. In this position, there was a vast difference in strength. Even though she held the title of knight, she couldn’t defeat Jenkins.

‘But… I’m still a knight, so I can’t appear weak.’

When Evelyn put strength in her elbow to try hitting him, Jenkins’ hand slapped her buttocks.

“Ahh…!”

“Were you just trying to hit your master?”

“No… Hng.”

Evelyn went limp. Jenkins tied her arms with cloth, showing he wouldn’t tolerate further rebellion. His member pushed deep inside again. Evelyn buried her face in the sheets, groaning through her mouth.

“Ah…ugh…! Jenkins, please…”

“Please?”

“Quickly… Mmh, finish…!”

At Evelyn’s strained voice, Jenkins chuckled.

“No. When did you ask me to come deeper inside, and now you want me to finish quickly?”

“Haa… Jen…!”

Evelyn couldn’t say more. Suddenly the penetrating movements became fierce. She squeezed her eyes shut from the greater pain, but when his member pressed a certain spot firmly, strength gathered in her lower belly again.

“Ah, hng…! Mmng.”

When her m*ans changed, Jenkins focused on that spot.

“Ah, ahh…! Hng!”

“Kugh…!”

With the sound of flesh slapping, love juice flowed from inside Evelyn as Jenkins cl*maxed simultaneously.

Jenkins embraced Evelyn who lay face-down on the bed. He kissed her ear and sucked on her earlobe with wet sounds.

Still connected, he slowly explored inside.

The squelching sounds echoed lewdly as Jenkins licked Evelyn’s neck where he had bitten earlier with his tongue. He withdrew his member and began licking from her neck down her back with his tongue. Evelyn flinched from the tickling sensation.

“…What are you doing?”

“…Your back looks empty. How about drawing my face here?”

Goosebumps rose on Evelyn’s body. Seeing the goosebumps appear, Jenkins chuckled.

“Don’t you think it would be pretty?”

“Not really. I think it would be disgusting.”

At her honest words, Jenkins burst into laughter. He inserted his finger between her legs and stirred. When he scraped her inner walls in a hook shape, Evelyn tossed and turned.

“…You said you only allowed me, but didn’t you also do it with Viscount Fox back then?”

“It was unavoidable.”

His finger stimulated inside her entrance again, moving in and out. At that sensation, Evelyn gripped the sheets tightly.

“Stop… Mmh.”

“I won’t create unavoidable situations in the future. Seeing your tattoo, no one will be able to touch you.”

It sounded like he had tattooed her and made her a slave to protect her.

‘Could it be…’

Jenkins was a kind person. However, he was the ruler of the Peshar Empire and had conquered the Astia Empire because of her. His hardened member penetrated inside from behind again. Evelyn breathed shallowly.

“Mmng…”

“I’ll make you cl*max many times. …You need to get pregnant soon, Evelyn.”

“Haa, Jen…kins.”

She couldn’t understand why he specifically wanted a child from a slave.

‘I can’t figure out Jenkins’ heart at all.’

The bed creaked again as the wet sounds of their bodies joining echoed through the room. It continued until dawn.