By midnight, Reina had no choice.
She wrapped a cloak around herself and climbed to the rooftop, her heart pounding louder than her steps. The night air was cool, the stars distant and sharp. Daxen stood near the edge, holding a drink in one hand and a cigarette in the other, his silhouette relaxed and infuriatingly calm.
"Put it down," Reina said firmly.
He smirked. "It feels sooo good," he replied, exhaling smoke into the air.
Reina snatched the drink from his hand and threw it away. She reached for the cigarette, but Daxen lifted his arm higher, just out of reach.
"Hey!" Reina snapped.
"Try harder, baby," Daxen teased.
Their noses brushed. Reina froze as she looked into his eyes. Something in his chest gave way.
"You don't know what these pretty eyes do to me," he murmured, lowering his voice. He leaned in, inhaling softly as his fingers slipped through her soft red hair. "Hibiscus and rose," he said quietly.
He met her grey eyes again. "So beautiful…"
His touch made her breath hitch, and she turned her face slightly as emotion overwhelmed her.
"Only I can make you feel safe like this," he whispered. "Doesn't it still hurt?"
She nodded faintly, conflicted.
He sighed, crushed the cigarette beneath his boot, and without another word lifted her into his arms. He carried her toward his chambers, unable to stop looking at her. Reina, shy and overwhelmed, played with his hair, her thoughts tangled between anger and longing.
From a distance, Vexar and Xoni noticed them.
"Are you going to stop him, Mama?" Vexar asked.
"Not really," Xoni replied thoughtfully. "He's loved Ria for years now. But… I have an idea." She smiled, her white hair glowing softly under the moonlight as Anesthesia stood beside her.
The door to Daxen's room closed, and the night held its secrets he kissed her slowly her fingers ran through his hair and his chest he lay down down as she looked at him he took off his shirt and took her underwear off as he smelled it and said it smells so good and i hope it taste good too Daxen said as she looked away shyly he bent over to her wet pussy and kissed her thighs he placed his thumb at the top of her clit rubbing it in circles she whimpered so needy aren't you love? He said pretty please help me it hurts Reina said as he chuckled and licked her wetness he began sucking her roughly while pressing her boobies and playing with her nipples she cum on his face 7 times he pulled away and dip his finger inside and thrusting faster Ahhhmhmmm she moaned he wrapped his hand around her neck and placed his finger into her mouth she suck it like a Good girl. Daxen sipped his cock inside Reina it was painful at first he went slowly and went harder D…D…Daddy! She moan loudly look at you taking daddy cock so well your such a good girl he said cum for me one last time he said as he thrust harder hitting her sweet spot Dax! She said as her legs trembled he kissed her feets and suck her toes Hmmm he said with satisfaction his seeds spilled inside her as she held her tight and he kissed her lovingly and sweetly.
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Meanwhile, in Xavi's castle, Opehlia and Azrelion shared the quiet joy of their wedding night. No guards, no maids—only the safety of locked doors and whispered promises beneath candlelight R…R….right there…Opehlia said gripping the sheets as Azrelion pound her ass the soft sound of her plum ass clapping on his dick so fuck tight! He moaned as he cum inside her release his seeds inside her spot her eyes rolled back and gripping the seeds.
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By sunrise, soft light spilled across Daxen's room.
He woke first, watching Reina sleep. Gently, he brushed his fingers along her cheek and rubbed her back, memorizing the warmth of her presence. In his heart, a simple wish formed—this, every morning.
He kissed her cheek softly. "Ria, darling… wake up, sweetheart."
Reina stirred, her body sore, confusion rushing back all at once. She sat up quickly, pulling the sheets around herself.
"You bloody bastard!" she snapped.
Daxen lit a cigarette lazily and smiled. "Good morning, baby. How was your night?"
"You…" she began, then stopped, overwhelmed. "Mama is going to kill me. You're her closest friend!"
He chuckled quietly. "I'll talk to her later."
He pulled her gently back against his chest, holding her carefully this time.
"Reina. My Ria. Please—just please—forgive me," he said earnestly. "You are mine, and I am yours. Every cruel word I ever said tasted like poison. I was afraid. I didn't want Xoni to take you away from me. I love you. Truly. It's you I want—no one else."
Reina looked at him, her anger softening, her heart betraying her defenses.
"I never stopped loving you," she whispered.
He kissed her again, slower now, full of promise rather than urgency.
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Elsewhere, Xavi and Josephine lay cuddled together in peaceful silence, the storm finally passed.
And in another wing of the castle, Basil and Novara sat side by side, quietly planning their own future—smiling, dreaming, and believing in love.