" I don’t understand how it happened and why it happened but," Yakov elegantly took off his gloves and put them in his breast pocket as he walked inside the room. He flexed his fingers and then much to Bree’s horror unsheathed his claws, just like the Wolverine except, his claws were sharper, longer and much more dangerous. " But please just stay where you are and let kill you so that we can move on, Sir Dion. It was nice working with you, do you have any last wishes? If so please do keep them in your heart because I do not wish your soul to be liberated."
" Wait, wait, wait!" said Dion as he jumped up from Bree and hurriedly put on his clothes, he was afraid that if he was a second too late, he will be turned into a shredded potato. " This isn’t what it looks like I am the Queen’s aide, how can I make a move on her? It is just a little misunderstanding."
" Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding you say?" said Yakov as he moved towards Dion, with his head tilted and his eyes narrowed until a small little gap was left. " I do not see what is the misunderstanding here? I walked in the room and you were on top of my wife prepared to charge at her anyti, I don’t even want to hear what was in your dirty, puny mind. So, let send you off, Dion."
And then he lunged, Bree yelped when she noticed the speed and accuracy of her mate. He wasn’t just strong alone, his speed was like he was moving at three hundred kilotres per hour or sothing of the sort because and that too so elegantly. She watched him pounce on Dion who shrilly scread and dodged before running towards the door of his room. " I am telling you, first consort. I didn’t an to let that happen, my cat ....it got suddenly scared because of the Queen’s dominant vibes and shifted back under my surface, that was the only reason I appeared and knocked into the Queen all of a sudden, I have no intention of doing anything dirty to the Queen! Please believe ."
" I do believe you, Sir Dion," said Yakov as he flipped in the air and headed straight towards Dion with his claws aid right at the latter’s heart. " But I cannot forget the sight of you straddling my wife, so please let wipe your existence from the world so that I can sleep peacefully at night."
’ You have to kill for that?’ roared Dion in his head, if he knew that the Queen would co to his room all of a sudden instead of calling him, he would have never shifted!
" All right, that’s enough," said Bree who finally got over the shock of finding out that her husband was a walking weapon. Looks like she has to walk around Dion with a claw-resistant jacket or sothing if she didn’t want to get drilled to death. " Dion is not at fault here, I was the one who ca to his room announced and caused this to happen, I should have known better than walking in a man’s room."
While she was saying all of this, a charming blush was coating her face causing Yakov to stomp on Dion’s feet.
"I understand your majesty, but would you please not do sothing like that for the safety of others," said Yakov as he sheathed back his claws but his foot kept on grinding against Dion, who was too scared to say anything. " I an, you have no idea how hard it is for to hold back from skinning anyone who cos close to you... of course, I don’t count myself on that list."
" Then what about the other consorts?"
Yakov tilted his head and didn’t answer instead he smiled in an ’ I said what I said,’ smile and Bree knew at once that the real between her consorts wasn’t good. But to think a guy like Yakov was willing to plan together with the other consorts for the sake of Harley, he must really like her.
Yakov who was planning to pit the other consorts: "..."
" Anyway, why are you here, first consort?" asked Bree as she put a stop to the childish fight. " Was there sothing important that you wanted to say to ?"
" Yes, that’s right, your majesty," said Yakov as he pulled out a docunt from his pants pocket and handed it to her. " I have made all the arrangents for our trip, we can leave after the day after tomorrow, that is why I ca to tell you in person. In case there is any important job that you have to finish, please do so."
Bree skimd through the docunt that Yakov has given her and as she read past the arrangents for their departure to their stay, she had to admit that Yakov was really suited to be the Chancellor, he knew what he was doing and his work was even better than hers. " Important work? Do I have any important work to do? Oh yes, Dion!"
Yakov felt a part of his sanity crumbling down at her words as he choked out. " You an to say that Dion is the important work that you have to do?"
Dion who was standing right next to him imdiately shook his head. ’ No, that’s definitely not what the Queen an so would you please chill the fuck down?’
" What are you talking about?" said Bree as she looked at Yakov with a frowning face. "It’s nothing like that, I just wanted to ask Dion sothing about an important job that we have to finish, where does your mind always stay at?"
"I don’t know about where it always stays, but right now it’s buried between your legs, your majesty," said Yakov without an ounce of sha causing Bree’s face to light up like the nose of Rudolph. " You... do you have no sha?!!"
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