Arielle looked at her dress one more ti, then nodded briefly.
"Yeah, but that’s not the problem now. You have to get out of here and please bring all the knights you place in here to leave imdiately."
"You look beautiful, but I can’t allow this. Did grandma not prepare a warr dress? What if the guards outside or at worst the servants see you like this? I do not like this."
"I know, but get back to where you were, Ronan. I’ll change into a warr dress."
"Not just warm, Arielle. I believe the servants and guards in this manor have seen you, and they should all be punished."
"No one saw , Ronan! Only the guard you assigned to call had seen . That is it! Now, return to your place."
Ronan held Arielle’s hand then looked at his wife suspiciously.
"He saw your body?" he asked with a stern voice.
"I don’t know. I was too panicked and rushed here without even thinking about whether he saw or not. Ronan, you have to get out of here before Grandmother Bertha finds out you’re here."
Arielle didn’t want Grandmother Bertha to know that there were couples of n who didn’t know the conditions of this manor and what they were doing in here had infiltrated her place. This could be disastrous and put them in disadvantage.
Grandmother Bertha still didn’t want to get in touch with the royal family. If Ronan did sothing that offended her, their relationship could be strained even further. Also, it would be difficult to get the information they wanted if Grandmother Bertha decided to keep her mouth shut because she felt that Ronan didn’t respect her will to isolate herself out from the outside world.
The thing Arielle was worried about was different from what Ronan had in mind. The man was now wondering why his wife wanted him to leave so badly. What was her grandmother hiding that Arielle didn’t want him to see it?
"Why do you keep pushing to go? I’m the King of this kingdom, and I can do whatever I want. Even if Grandmother Bertha refuses to et , I have the right to tear down those walls if I want," said Ronan, making Arielle shake her head quickly.
"Please, do not do that ..."
Arielle tried to find a logical reason that there was sothing Ronan couldn’t touch in this place. However, she also couldn’t tell the man that his grandmother was having a sex party... or sothing beyond the norm that the human held high.
"Say... there’s sothing you’d better never know, Ronan. You have to go. I promise that I will be fine. I’m going to talk to Grandmother Bertha tonight."
Ronan couldn’t accept a half explanation like that. Just with Arielle telling him that there was sothing he couldn’t know made Ronan even more curious about what his grandmother had been hiding all this ti and made the old woman distance herself from the palace, even isolated herself as if she was not one of the descendants of King Theodore.
"You know, I better check it out myself."
Arielle’s eyes widened in surprise. She held her husband’s hand tighter and shook her head.
"Don’t! Grandmother Bertha doesn’t like n setting foot in this place! She... you know... like Miss Dressrosa... She doesn’t like n. She thinks n are ... annoying beings?" exclaid Arielle in a hurry, trying to find a reason that made sense.
"But, she can’t keep isolating herself like this. I have to et her directly."
Arielle pulled Ronan’s hand as hard as she could, but the man didn’t budge at all. Ronan knew that no matter how hard his wife wanted to pull him, she wouldn’t be able to make him move. However, seeing Arielle trying hard to prevent him from eting Grandmother Bertha made Ronan feel guilty. He then relaxed his body and let himself be dragged along by the girl.
Ronan was surprised when Arielle dragged him and pushed his body on the bed roughly. He even had to hold his breath when his wife climbed on top of him and sat there. The girl’s face was red, either from embarrassnt or from trying her best to drag him here.
Ronan didn’t know which way to look now. Whether it was towards Arielle’s chest, which moved up and down, or to Arielle’s thighs, which were exposed due to her climbing on top of him and made the skirt of her dress being pulled up slightly high.
"Well, I didn’t know that you would seduce at an important ti like this," said Ronan, who was holding back a smile and placing both hands to touch the girl’s hips.
Arielle held Ronan’s hand to stop the man from touching her further. They were in a serious situation right now and she wanted her husband to listen to her.
"Ronan, I’m not seducing you at all. I need you to listen to carefully. We are in an important situation right now. Grandmother Bertha used her manor for the won only. So you will et a lot of won out there. I don’t want them bumping into you. They will definitely freak out and report this to Grandmother Bertha. I don’t want Grandmother Bertha to lose her faith in . So far, she has been kind enough to welco warmly. I don’t want to break her trust. Do you understand it?"
Ronan just nodded. To be honest, he had never felt this stupid before. His brain wasn’t working at all. Precisely sothing down there that worked hard instead. Just by seeing the string of his wife’s dress falling from her shoulder had aroused him to the maximum stage.
Not a single word was in his head. Now, all he could do was imagine sothing fun... His head was blank and he could only think of Arielle.
"Okay. It’s good that you understand it. Now you understand why I don’t want you to be seen, right? Now co back and get all your knights to leave this place. I will provide warm blankets and food for you."
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