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Please, don't torture me

"Oh, my gosh! This is it! This is it! This is it!" Aisha mumbled to herself as her stomach started to swirl.

The wedding ceremony has officially ended and the King is now walking towards His Chamber while carrying her in his arms. 

Since the guests were finished with their evening meals, it was now the servants turn to dine. 

"Oh, no, this is embarrassing!" Aisha covered her face as she saw court maids passing by and bowing to them. 

They were all scurrying towards the royal kitchen, so most of them saw them in that ridiculous state. 

But King Leandro continued to walk along the hallways, not minding the odd looks of the Castle servants upon noticing them. 

'It seemed like the King couldn't wait to have sex with me' 

His breathing was raggedly heavy as she was near his chest. She could even feel his heart beating at a fast rate.