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"I have waited for you in all of my lives, Gooseberry, and, in all of them you had left, please stay in this one" he pleaded, his eyes locked with hers.

"I wish to stay too, My Lord Husband, because you are forever, Theodore " she whispered with tears in her eyes.

A possible sacrifice is sent for him to devour but he will worship and do her however she desires.

Every day, every season, forever, he will repeat the routine of the ritual which is her because she is his favourite ritual.

Lydia Statham, an illegitimate girl living with her noble-born family in a land where her kinds were an unacceptable abomination, forced to live as an employed and never to be seen outside as a part of the Statham family, Lydia craved to be outside but never got to, but only through books and stories from others does she know the outside world, until a day came when a letter had been delivered to their estate ‘they was a bridal pick banquet at one of the biggest mansions in Critic Arley’ that was what Lydia knew as she travels to a banquet that every young lady was invited to but Lydia found herself alone in the enemy’s mansion.

Lord Theodore, a feared outcast, an enemy of the Empire in which he dwells, of royal blood with no surname, a threat to the throne and possibly a lot more than the eyes meet has never wanted a wife, couldn’t fathom the idea of having a bundle of emotions living in the same mansion as he, but after a banquet had been thrown by Conan and half the population of critic arley had been invited.

No one came but her.



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"Call me Lordess Theodore" 
"I am Lordess Theodore and I am his favourite ritual" 


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Lord Theodore's Favorite Ritual

"Fuck, you are ready for me, so delectable,"

She tensed as she watched him suck on his finger then he was back to her other breast and the entrance of her honeypot. "Theodore," she gasped.

Her palm came to his chest, to pull his closer and he slowed, kissed her cheek, before murmuring against her lips, "I am going to make you sore by fucking you all night."

She knew she needed to be strong for this royal chaos but she also knew she would do anything to feel her husband inside her, shuddering and loving her.

His gaze softened when she blinked a yes.

He watched her face as his finger pushed further inside of her.

It was a strange, but she felt so full right now, she wondered how sgevakways fit in his shaft.

Her body grew hotter while his breathing turned ragged and his body grew tense, he was struggling with holding himself back as he wanted to guide her to climax first.

Innocence And Elegance.