precious_pruddy

Adnan is a slave. 

His wish is to be purchased by a master that won't mistreat him. On the day he was being sold, a mysterious man showed up at the shop demanding an untouched slave. 

As the only virgin slave in the shop, he was given to the dangerous-looking man. 

Before Adnan could process what was going on, he was transported to the palace. The man gave him clear instructions about his duties there. 

Serve the king and Queen's every desire without complaint. 

With the weight of the task on his shoulders, how will a lowly slave keep up with the desires of the rulers of the empire?

The Servant Of The Empire

Javier tapped his fingers twice on her shoulder. One of his beautiful purple nightshirts appeared out of thin air to cover the queen's body. Except for her neck, the hickeys on her neck were visible to the eye.

"A servant will bring your clothes to you. You can keep this or burn it. Whatever suits you," he spoke concerning his nightshirt. "The next time I ask you to touch her, you should do something like that," the king uttered to Adnan.

Tamira awoke to reality. Javier wasn't Ameera and her dream was cut short. She only looked at the demon princess once yet she couldn't get her out of her mind. The king's appeal that allowed her for all those years couldn't compare to the burning flame awakened in her heart by the demoness.

She wasn't disappointed by how short the moment with the king was. Neither did it concern her that he was close to her only to demonstrate to Adnan what was expected of him.

[Bonus chapter]51: Her crown (2)