Arkalat looked at the blond girl and sighed, after all, he could not let her get away just like that. He needed to properly teach this girl, otherwise, he would have further problems later on.

Looking at her, he spoke coldly and sternly.

"Girl, you made my wife uncomfortable with your silly ideas and beliefs. But you're in luck as she does not hold it against you. You should wholeheartedly thank her or tonight would have been your last."

The girl could barely believe her own ears. She would have been slain for wanting to please that man? What kind of logic was this?

She s.h.i.+vered lightly as cold sweat and s.h.i.+vers ran down her spine as she kneeled with her forehead to the floor.

He waved his hand, gesturing for her to go report to the pen. After all, that's where a slave will stay until someone decide they have a usage.

The girl got up, bowed once more and left. She dared not to lift her head and reported straight to the holding pen. After all, even if they wished to run away, their collar prevented them from doing such…

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Getting up the next morning, Arkalat gazed at his little precious and lovely wife. His gaze travelled down to her now round belly, gently holding her close to him as his hand gently patted her belly. His gaze was full of loving care for her and the little growing sweet bun.

Waking her gently with wet kisses upon her neck and deviously blowing softly on the marks left from them.

Stirring from her slumber, she turned her head to look at the devilish man that was teasing her first thing in the morning.

Seeing him make a smug look crowned of a devil enchanting smile, she pushed him with her hand gently while rebuking him.

''Seriously, mister aren't you a glutton? I am not awake yet but you already have ideas of invading the country and eating all its delicacies?''

Grinning mischievously, he came back in power, grabbing her wrist and pinning them over her head.

"Morning my lovely little wife."

He spoke huskily, harbouring a big fat, seeming to enjoy his meal while grinning as he placed both her wrist in one hand, freeing one over to go and tease her upper hills and especially the cherry at its peak.

She gasped once his lips covered that little cherry mound as his tongue was guiding it inside his mouth where he teased it.

"You are a gluttonous devil."

She mumbled between her gasp and whimpers as he held her pinned.

Smirking, he gently nib on the cherry before his hand travelled further south.

To explore the hidden valley and secret garden.