Secret

Agenor's golden eyes met Syrena's silver eyes. Both are firm in their respective positions like a rock.

"Why are you silent? What conspiracy are you hiding from me?"

The prince's come closer to Syrena, and her hands gripped Syrena's shoulders again. The tips of his fingernails began to tear Syrena's clothes and penetrate the skin. Syrena endured the pain quietly. Her face remained undaunted at the golden-eyed man.

"I don't know, My Prince," Syrena answered with a blank stare.

Syrena's answer only caused the prince to be even more annoyed. Maybe Agenor will suck his blood out.

"You must be lying! You did it because you didn't want to have sex with me!" Agenor guessed.

"I don't understand your words! You took advantage of me that night!" Syrena spoke firmly with teary eyes.

Suddenly Agenor was reminded of his first night with Syrena. The brunette princess tried to suicide when the prince asked her to have sex. So, is it possible for Syrena to have sex for the second or third time? The answer was clear.

"Did you do the same thing on our first night? You only make me dream of making love to you?"

Agenor pulled Syrena's body closer. His mouth was already near Syrena's neck, and his nose could smell Syrena's blood. Then the prince's tongue licked his lips.

Even though it was only a moment ago that Agenor sucked the blood on Syrena's hand. He wanted to do it again. The second prince of Lagardioz was disappointed and angry with his wife.

"My prince, you accuse me without proof! I had stayed in your bed till morning. Is that not clear?"

Even though what Syrena said was true. But, for some reason, Agenor felt uneasy in his heart. Even in Agenor's memory, Syrena's clothes are still intact and not wrinkled.

"Up to you. If you still don't want to be honest, I won't hesitate to suck your blood out!"

In fact, it was easy for Syrena to be honest because, for Syrena, she was dead in the prison of Prince Agenor's marriage. However, she was worried for the people of Ruxenia if she told the truth because it wasn't only Syrena who would suffer the consequences.

Without warning, Agenor plunged his fangs into Syrena's neck. The brunette princess glared and cried. Her hands gripped the prince's back tightly as if she were hugging him.

This time Syrena no longer rejected Agenor's bite even though she felt her neck would break. The brunette princess regretted her actions. She did it to show that she wasn't lying.

[Your blood is sweet, Syrena. Why won't you be nice to me, Syrena?]

While crying, Syrena remembered Evania's face. Syrena still felt guilty about the incident that happened to the maid. The brunette princess was determined not to faint because she would take care of Evania.

[Why don't you fight me, Syrena? You just gave yourself up? It's like not you, Syrena!]

The longer Agenor sucks Syrena's blood, the more his desire to drink blood increases. However, suddenly Syrena leaned her head on the black-winged man's chest. The brunette princess was faint.

[Is that how you keep secrets, Huh? What kind of payment did the magicians give you to make you willing to go this far?]

Agenor let go of his fangs from Syrena's neck, leaving four holes where fresh blood still flowed. The prince licked his lips.

The black-winged man stared at Syrena. When her eyes closed, the brunette princess looked more seductive.

But there was something more important now than enjoying the beauty of the princess of Ruxenia. Of course, The prince must immediately bring the princess into the castle. Agenor was still curious about Syrena's riddle.

The second prince of Lagardioz turned to the statue of Kheeth for a moment. The statue's eyes seemed to be watching The black-winged man.

"Don't stare at me like I'm a criminal! I'm the victim here!"

The second prince of Lagardioz flapped his wings and flew to the castle quickly. Once inside the castle, Agenor put Syrena on her bed and then called a doctor to treat her.

While waiting for the doctor, the prince kept staring at Syrena. Her face looked pale even though she was beautiful. There seemed to be no sight more enticing than Syrena. Hatred and regret grow together in the prince's heart.

The black-winged man climbed onto the bed. He straddled Syrena while his hands were stroking her neck.

[Don't go against me! You can't ignore me! Please give me a child! What's so hard about it!]

"Knock... knock... knock..."

There were knocks on the door.

"Just come in!"

A white-haired male doctor entered the prince's room. His hair hung down to the chest. The old man was surprised when he saw Agenor was on top of Syrena's body. He almost came back because he didn't want to disturb his master.

"Where is Agasy?"

The prince stared at the old doctor in astonishment. He called a doctor for Syrena. Syrena's health should be a priority for Agasy.

"She's taking care of the princess's maid, Your Majesty."

Agenor released his grip from Syrena's neck, causing the doctor to see four holes because of his master's bite. The blood drops still flowed from the small holes.

Agenor hesitated to let the old doctor examine Syrena's body. For some reason, the prince wasn't want to another man touch Syrena.

"May I check on Princess Syrena's condition?" asked the doctor with wrinkles around his eyes politely.

The prince allows the old doctor to check Syrena's condition because he doesn't want to waste time. The first thing the man did was check Syrena's pulse.

"Her pulse is feeble, Your Majesty. It seems you sucked too much blood from Princess Syrena. If we don't recover her quickly, she can die soon."

Agenor sighed in exasperation. Wasn't he well known as a demon on the battlefield? Killing someone shouldn't be foreign to him. But when he saw Syrena's pale face on his bed, his heart skipped a beat. The prince hoped that Syrena could laugh and sigh in that bed.

"Take it easy, Your Majesty. I will prepare a blood enhancing potion for her. You need to make sure the princess swallows the medicine." The white-haired doctor explained calmly.

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