The King's meal

"His Majesty the king request your presence in the royal chamber"

The order made Ophelia who had just put the little prince to sleep on his bed freeze on the spot.

Her brain couldn't process the reaction to such a horrible sentence "n..now?"

"Yes, the king's order you must fulfill right now!" The fat guard snapped at her angrily "Obviously now miss. You've been waiting for"

Ophelia nodded.

"Come on, I'll take you there"

What's this about? What made her master, the cruel Vampire king, Cassius Dandridge, summon her?

Will... She be killed tonight?

Will the king kill her with his own hands?

Ophelia had been trying not to make any mistake during the week she worked as a nanny for prince Averio.

Today she has also carried out her duties to put the prince to sleep tonight.

Ophelia was so nervous that her hands shook as the door to the king's room opened.

The girl just stood in the doorway.

"Come in" the cold command came from the man sitting arrogantly on the large couch.

Cassius watched the girl enter with awkward steps and paled as the large door closed behind her.

Leaving just the two of them in that super large and luxurious bedroom.

"Is my son sleeping?" Cassius asked her.

Ophelia nodded.

"Are you mute?"

"already, Your Majesty"

The king mumbled.

"What do you do after this?" He asked casually which actually made her confused to answer.

Her work was supposed to done after the prince go to sleep. That means now Ophelia just needs to go back to her bedroom in the maid's Pavilion and sleep.

"my today's work is done, Your Majesty"

Ophelia ventured to glance at the King. He was wearing a luxurious black velvet night robe. Does a kings always look this good even when he is going to sleep?

"Good then." A faint grin appeared as Cassius stood up.

Ophelia backed away slightly as the king walked up to her and stood in front of her.

His hand reached out to touch her chin, bringing her gaze to his face.

She's so short. Cassius thought. Her height is even only up to her chest. Makes him like dealing with a cute doll.

Her heart stop. As Ophelia's wide eyes stared at the monster in front of her, she felt like her breath snatched out of her.

Unfair. This king is a wicked monster. Cold hearted man. And blood suckers. He killed dozens of his workers.

But why do monsters have this handsome face? His irises are the darkest amethyst in color. With pale smooth skin and dark crimson hair that ran down her neck. The sharp structure of his face was perfect and inhuman.

Well, he's clearly not human.

With almost twice the height of Ophelia she was like a dwarf before him. And under that luxurious robe Ophelia could imagine the tight and solid muscles of his chest and arms.

What happened to her brain?!

Cassius led her slowly to the large sofa.

He sat there first. Ophelia just stood awkwardly not seeing the space left when the big figure occupied it.

But then the king led her to sit on his thigh! "No! Your Majesty, don't" she panicked.

Her heart felt like it wanted to jump out.

Goosebumps ran down her spine as the king's hands gripped her slender waist.

Beneath her sheer nightgown her skin tingled.

Cassius' forehead creased for a moment "Don't be afraid, I won't eat you"

Oh no. How could he know she was thinking that?

"but.." she paused.

She couldn't refuse him because it was written in their contract of employment.

If Ophelia refuses his order and the king fires her she won't be able to help pay off her aunt's debt.

She has to do this. For the sake of helping her aunt who has taken care of her since she was a child and helps her younger cousins living expenses.

Ophelia would do this even though she would be the monster king's meal.

The girl closed her eyes tightly.

Cassius widened his eyes seeing her reaction. What is this girl mind right now?

Why did she close her eyes like this? She looks so adorable.

His desire is getting up and burning until he think he can just eat her straight away.

Cassius moved uncomfortably as he felt a part of him throbbed, harden. Something between his thighs.

Damn it.

This happens at inopportune times and has become more frequent since this village girl who took care of his son worked for him.

Though Cassius has never felt an erection again after his wife died.

He slowly brought Ophelia to his lap "Open your eyes" He whispered into her ear.

Ophelia opened her eyes slowly.

Cassius tossed aside her strands of brown hair. The strands felt so silky on his callused fingers.

Her skin also felt so smooth under his touch. He can go crazy for a long time.

Who exactly is this girl? How could she make him feel this way?

His fingers skillfully slid down her gown to expose her shoulders.

'It's about time. It's about time. Looks like I'm going to die now' Ophelia thought.

'If I die, may King Cassius keep his promise to send a lot of money to aunt Emmy'

"Your Majesty.... I'm afraid" Ophelia squeaked.

She realized she actually had no right to say this. The important thing is that the king is satisfied, she is afraid or not, no one cares about it.

But Cassius stopped his movement from trying to open her clothes.

Now her smooth shoulders are exposed.

Ophrlia shivered from the cold.

"I'll be gentle"

He really wants her now. In so many ways.

His other desires could wait because most importantly now he needed to quench his thirst first or he could die of this torment.

He exposed Ophelia's shoulders to make it easier for his fangs to sink into her skin. But he deliberately lowered the girl's dress even lower.

Ophelia tried to hold her dress so as not to reveal her breasts.

In contrast to this cold room, her cheeks heated up.

She didn't have the guts to look at the king. Luckily her back on him.

"why do you smell so sweet" He muttered. Getting drunk by the girl.

Ophelia shook her head "I..I don't know, Your Majesty"

Cassius' hands grabbed her waist, pressing her to his hard chest.

"Ah!" She gasped as something sharp effortlessly pierced the smooth skin between her shoulder and her neck.