Everything that happened felt unreal to Emlyn. After the guards arrested her, they brought her to a beautiful chamber on the top of the tower. The door was locked from outside, but the window was opened.
They might think nobody in their right mind would try to climb down the window thirty ters above the ground.
Ha. Jokes on you, Devil! Of course, Emlyn would try to climb down and escape. She just needed to make sure nobody was around when she did that.
Emlyn could do unthinkable things, like... for example, going undercover as a male servant and entered the crown prince's castle to kill him. So, escaping a tower was definitely not beyond her.
She looked out the window and tried to calculate her chance. There were so many guards down there, patrolling. They might be ordered to guard her so she wouldn't run away.
She decided to wait. Alright... she needs to assess her situation. How the hell did she end up in the devil's bed last night? And.. he said, he wanted to make her his baby momma? Wait... it wasn't a dream?
[Shit. What does he want from ? Did he really say he wants to make the mother of his children? Whyyyy? Can't he just get anyone else to do it?]
[Wait... Maybe he CANNOT just get anyone. Maybe there is sothing in , that he couldn't get from other won.]
Emlyn narrowed her eyes and tried to rake her brain for possibilities.
[Maybe it's my looks?]
Emlyn took a look at herself in front of the mirror. She intentionally rubbed so dirt on her face every day to disguise her true appearance while she was undercover. It wasn't uncommon for servants to look slightly dirty since they couldn't access clean water easily.
Well, after checking herself in the mirror, Emlyn could confirm that today she looked awful.
[If the devil liked for my looks, he sure has a weird taste.]
She furrowed her brows and checked her chest that was covered in bandages to make it look flat. Her face was slightly dirty, her hair was disheveled, and she overall looked like a boy.
[Wait, maybe he did hate won and could only do it with n... However, n wouldn't produce heirs for him. That's why, when he saw , he thought I'm perfect for the job since I look like a man —minus Adam's apple—but I have a womb. So... I can give him heirs.]
The thought made Emlyn shudder.
Co to think of it, that's the most logical explanation, wasn't it? Why else did the devil want her?
Hmm... So, the devil was actually gay but he was pressured to produce so heirs to sustain his family lineage...
GULP.
[If he was gay... would he... *gulp* would he do it from behind? That's gotta hurt a ton, right? Oh, shit.]
Emlyn was a lady. She never swore so much before she ca to the devil's den.
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