Chapter 464: No Strings Attached

Chris Blackwood – The King Returns

Rhea stood motionless, waiting. Good. She knew her place.

I circled her slowly, watching for any sign of hesitation. There was none.

"Take off your coat."

She obeyed instantly, letting the fabric slide down her shoulders. Her posture remained perfect, her expression neutral.

"Tell me, Rhea," I said, my voice low, testing her, "do you understand why you're here?"

She lifted her gaze, dark eyes steady. "To satisfy your desires, Your Majesty. Nothing more."

Perfect.

I stepped closer, tilting her chin up slightly. "And if you start expecting more?"

Her lips curved into a slight smile. "That would be a mistake."

I smirked. She was smart.

I moved away, pouring myself another drink. This arrangement was simple. Controlled. Temporary.

Skylar had no say in this. No one did. I ruled. And I would take what I wanted.

Tonight, Rhea would serve her purpose.

And by morning, she would know exactly where she stood.