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“Ah, Ruby, you drive me absolutely insane. Your body is like no other—so sensitive, so perfect. I can’t hold back anymore… I’m losing it…!”
William groaned in ecstasy, his movements rough and desperate.
‘No, this can’t be happening… If this continues…!’
“Mmhh!”
Ruby’s muffled cries escaped her lips, only to be swallowed by Lucas, who pressed his mouth against hers.
“We were so excited to make Ruby’s coming-of-age ceremony a grand event.”
“Sniff….”
“If only you hadn’t run away, you wouldn’t have had to endure such a miserable place for your ceremony.”
“Ha, liar. You were more excited about it than I was. People think I’m the one with perverted tastes, but honestly, William’s much worse. Don’t be fooled—he’s far more sadistic and loves the most perverse things.”
Ruby wanted to cover her ears. She didn’t want to hear any of this.
“Ah, Lucas, if you say things like that, how could our dear Empress not be terrified of me?”
Despite his soft tone, William’s hand was already trailing along Ruby’s neckline and playing with her hair, sending shivers of fear through her.
When their eyes met, Ruby’s tears spilled over as she sobbed. William clumsily gathered her long hair and tied it up, asking,
“In Kant, don’t they say a woman’s coming-of-age ceremony involves an elegant hairstyle and a kiss from the man she loves?”
“Please… Please stop…!”
Even as she begged, William didn’t stop.
“William, stop dragging this out and get started already.”
“Ah, Lucas, you’re so impatient. Women taste best when you pluck them at their most beautiful moment.”
At Lucas’s urging, William shook his head with a smirk and snapped his fingers. Martin, the chancellor who had been waiting outside the cell, entered with an exquisite tiara in hand.
“This was specially prepared for our Empress. Do you like it?”
“Sob… Your Majesty….”
