Jess’s response was a curt nod, her silence more telling than any words could be. Janet’s perceptive eyes noted the turmoil beneath Jess’s icy facade. Stepping closer, she took Jess’s hand in a reassuring grasp.
"Don’t worry," Janet said with a comforting tone. "Roland understands people’s hearts. He isn’t a typical ruthless ruler who oppresses his wives. You won’t be imprisoned here."
"And you can get resources to practice.Just look at .I wasn’t even a practitioner but Roland dragged and now I am a 1st rank warrior."
Jess’s expression shifted, a flicker of skepticism crossing her face. The noble’s reassurances seed hollow to her, a deceptive balm for her unease.
At that mont, a deliberate cough cut through the murmur of conversation. Heads turned towards the entrance, where Roland stood frad in the doorway.
His appearance was striking and commanding.
Dressed in a ticulously tailored coat of deep crimson, embroidered with intricate golden patterns, he cut an imposing figure. The coat cascaded down to his ankles, accentuating his tall and statuesque fra.
His long white hair, a cascade of silken strands, flowed over his shoulders and down his back, catching the light and shimring with an ethereal glow.
Roland’s face was chiseled and handso, with sharp, defined features that spoke of both authority and charisma. His piercing eyes, deep and intense reddish, seed to survey the room with an innate understanding, as if he could read the emotions of those around him. The combination of his regal attire and the elegant movent of his hair gave him an almost otherworldly presence, making it hard to look away.
As Roland entered the hall, his presence drew everyone’s attention.
He cast a brief, knowing glance at Janet and Priya, signaling them to step aside.
Janet walked towards Roland and spoke,"Take care of her honey.She is a bit insecure."
"I will!"Roland smiled, giving a sweet kiss on Janet’s forehead and then he bowed down and kissed Priya’s swollen belly making her blush.
"Master..Dont do this in public..I feel embarrassed."
"Hahah!"
Roland chuckled a bit.After showing so love to others with a purposeful stride, he approached Jess, his long white hair trailing like a flowing banner behind him. His eyes, filled with a rare blend of intensity and sincerity, locked onto her as he moved forward.
Without hesitation, Roland lowered himself onto one knee, his posture a display of both humility and respect. His gaze remained steady, eting Jess’s with a penetrating focus. The grandeur of his appearance, combined with the gravity of the mont, made it clear that this was more than a re formality.
"I know you can’t trust ," Roland began, his voice resonant and calm. "And I’m not asking you to."
He paused, allowing his words to settle in the charged silence of the room.
"Rather than offering you empty promises, I want you to judge by my actions."
He extended his hand slightly, his gesture both inviting and earnest. "You seek to cultivate and beco stronger. I swear, Jess, I won’t confine you. Instead, I will give you the freedom to grow, to spread your wings, and to achieve what you desire."
Jess’s eyes flickered with a mix of skepticism and curiosity. The profound sincerity in Roland’s expression, coupled with his noble bearing, stirred sothing deep within her. For a mont, her resolve wavered, and her voice, barely more than a whisper, trembled with unspoken hope.
"Really?"
"Yes, Jess," Roland affird, his tone resolute and encouraging. "Soar high and spread your wings. The future is yours to shape."
The weight of his words lingered in the air, a promise of opportunity and freedom. Jess felt a surge of emotions of doubt mingled with a glimr of hope.
Calming her down and addressing her worries, Roland took Jess hands and walked outside to finish the marriage ceremony.
.......
The villagers gathered around creating a loud noise.
"Holyshit....Our Lord is a bit too strong.."
"We prayed just for fun asking God to give Baron more wives so that we have these kinds of celebrations but it seems, God heard our request."
"Yes, what can be rrier than eating free good food and drinks..."
"Damn, I am envious but I wish the Lord to marry 10 tis..."
"Just 10 tis...I wish for a hundred tis.."
"Weak...Our Lord deserves to marry 1000 won..."
The villagers choked and looked at the bragging man, making him afraid but in the next instant, a hearty laughter echoed filling the village.
"Hahahahahahah!"
Roland, who naturally saw this, had a darkened expression
"Aren’t these people becoming too brave? I am your Lord...At least fear a bit to keep my reputation but these bastards.."
Alas....
Roland then took Jess into the bridal chamber and prepared to finish the last rites by serving his woman.
In the end, he even teased with a mocking smile...
"Mam Jess, are you satisfied...’
Hearing this Jess wanted to punch Roland...
Satisfied...She was overly satisfied...
If she hadn’t felt it by herself she wouldn’t believe that there was such a pleasurable thing that wanted to give up everything and embrace the mind wrenching sensation.
Alas,her body wasn’t capable, unable to withstand the repeated ploughing and splattering of all the water on the land,she passed out.
......
It has been a week since Roland married the eldest daughter of the Igor family.
During this week, the region of the western border has been quite lively.
News of the border war breaking out has already spread.
All the nobles who aspire to higher titles can’t contain their inner restlessness and have started forming alliances with familiar families.
At the sa ti, they are constantly expanding their own ard forces. They are preparing to take advantage of the chaos and gain sothing from this large-scale war.
The families that wanted to bring Roland into their fold have long been prepared and have set off for the front lines.
The outside world is in turmoil.
However, Roland’s life has not been greatly affected.
Every day, he educates his children and accompanies his wives.
He also takes care of the affairs of his territory. The days remain peaceful and comfortable.
In the blink of an eye, the warm and pleasant spring has turned into a scorching and unbearable sumr.
During these few months, Roland successfully impregnated Jess.
At the sa ti, his other two lovers, Leila and Priya, are also nearing their due dates.
One week later, the two won gave birth to their children.
[Detected the birth of the host’s 6th child. The child’s magic aptitude is none, and the warrior aptitude is low. Evaluation:E rank Reward: Ten years of martial qi cultivation.]
[Detected the birth of the host’s 7th child. The child’s magic aptitude is low, and the warrior aptitude is low. Evaluation: E rank Reward: Ten years of martial qi cultivation, 1/10the of host current physical fitness.]
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