Dragon's Sorceress Queen

32. An Attempt on Dignity

Rosabelle's POV-

I wake up slightly to something squeezing my stomach. I ignore and shift on bed to lay more comfortably. Then soon, I feel a heavy leg on top of mines that makes me open my eyes wide open. My stomach squeezes again, that is, I'm pulled against a hard chest again.

My hands are encased in Dargan's arm but I still touch his arm and try to get it off me.

"Morning to you too." He suddenly whispers in my ear before nuzzling in my neck.

Ohhh... What is wrong with him?

I gulp and my body turns stiff when I realize how close we are.

"Umm... your arm."

"Hmm... my arm. You have two too."

"I mean, get it off. I need to get up." I say rolling ny eyes but he only tightens his hold.

"What if, I don't?" I release a sigh.

"I need to get off the bed, Dargan. What are you even doing here?"

"Well, we are man and wife. Where else do you suppose I should be? Or is it someone else who should be here?" He asks nuzzling his head more and his morning voice is sexy.

Shut up!

"The bed is big enough, Dargan. Let go, now." I say ignoring his last question and trying to wiggle out but his leg stops me and he shifts himself so that he is half laying on me making my escape impossible.

"Don't move." He says and I realize his chest is bare pressed against my night wear.

"Did you meet someone on your way here?" Dargan asks me suddenly.

Where is this going?

"Umm... a perfume seller. He was a Rogue." I whisper out.

"Just him?"

"Yeah. Dargan get off me. You are heavy!"

Goddess!

"Did something else happen?" He asks and I remember that note. But I know he'll only get mad once he knows about it.

It's better hidden from him.

"No. Now, get off me."

"Lie." He suddenly speaks dangerously.

"I'm not lying—"

Dargan suddenly turns me on the bed and holds me by the throat. He isn't choking me, but is keeping me still.

"Yes, you are!" He says and I just look at him with wide eyes.

"Dargan, don't. People might see the marks around my neck." I say and his jaw clenches when he realizes that I'm right.

I can't afford my parents seeing these marks. How am I going to explain it to them?

Dargan gets off the bed and rakes his hand through his hair in frustration.

"What is wrong, Dargan?" I ask him slowly hoping he won't lash out on me. Because if he does, then the whole Kingdom is going to know about our fight!

"You still ask me what is wrong? You lie to me about meeting your f*****g admirer, and ask me what's wrong?! You wanna know what's wrong?" He suddenly comes closer to me.

"You lying to me is what's wrong. And do you remember what I said at our wedding night? I said I trust you on this and if I found out you lied, I'd take a heavy penalty." He says while I rake my mind for any possible ways to his knowledge.

"How did you find out?" I ask and his face drains all the colour. It's like he wanted me to deny it.

"You met him, didn't you?" His question proves me right.

"No! I just got a note and that was totally it. I don't even know where it came from!" I say quickly.

Did he somehow get the note? Oh s**t, I just tucked it under my belt, of course he found out!

"Another lie." He says raising his hands in the air to reach me but stops and just clenches his fist before dropping them by his side.

I stay still looking at him as he reaches that note again.

Was he about to hit me?

"This! He knows you are here and you want me to think that's a coincident?!" He yells at me.

"I—"

Yeah, if it was someone from the Kingdom, they wouldn't know I was here. Then... was it that Rogue?

"I think— I think it was that rouge. He came to me and sold a bottle to me. He didn't even take any money from me for that and then after quiet a time, an arrow shot a tree. When I got closer, I found out there was this note attached to it." I say connecting the dots.

Is that why he didn't take money from me? But have we ever even met?

Dargan scoffs, "How many more lies? Just accept that you still see him! Just accept it!"

"I do not see anyone! There is nothing to accept!"

"Why did you hide that note then?"

"Because I didn't want to stress you." I say looking into his eyes so he could the truth in them, but he just scoffs.

"And when did you start caring?" He sneers making me shut.

Well...

"Get ready. We'll leave soon and once back, I'll deal with you." He says before leaving me there and going for a bath.

Why is everything so messed up? I need Nina, yes, I need her here.

Third Person's POV-

Nina hasn't been her lovely self lately. She has changed completely in just one day. Moreover, to her dismay, she was summoned by Roald to clean his chamber yesterday many times which always seemed to be flooding with water. All the other times, Roald was always with her in Rosabelle's chamber as she pretended to take care of her.

She is just waiting. Waiting for her friend to come today glorious and put Roald's head on spike. Nina never has had a thought as such but she has never been humiliated into suck someone's c**k before day before yesterday's night as well. She has never been groped by some stranger. Hell! She doesn't even have a lover.

Princess Eleanor couldn't help but notice Roald's presence in the wing meant for Dargan's family. She has gotten the notice that Rosabelle allowed him in here but in Dargan's absence, he has been in here just too many times to not seem suspicious.

Princess Eleanor has her suspicions, but she is still unaware of the truth. She doesn't like him him, and her presence now suffocated her. But yet again, she is seeing him walking through the hallways and towards her.

"Princess Eleanor."

"Lord Fredini."

"Are you out for a stroll?"

"Yes. It's early morning. And a pleasant one at that."

"Of course, it is. Only if our Queen was well enough to accompany you. She seems really interested in you."

"She does, and we have our good times talking as well."

"Really? I never saw you getting well with anyone before. Even our meeting didn't go well, but I'm all up for the union again." Roald says making Eleanor pull a fake smile. She remembers his hints about making her feel warm and well acquainted with the new place. Only they both knew, how he had planned to do so and Eleanor had decided to decline him directly.

"Enough about me. You seem really different."

"Do I?" Roald asks taking a step back and stretching his arms to showcase himself.

"Yes, you do. I don't see your sword with you anymore." Another observation of Eleanor.

"Oh, yes. I sacrificed it to a beauty in exchange of something precious." He smirks and again takes a step back.

"I shall see you another time, Princess Eleanor." He says before she could say anything else and leaves.

Roald makes his way to Rosabelle's chamber smirking to himself. It was time to play with his new toy.

Nina visibly shakes seeing him and geeks tears price her eyes as he drags her to his chamber.

Yesterday, all the time she was grateful that he didn't have time to do the deed with her, or more like force it on her. She was hoping Rosabelle would come soon after winning and she'd tell her everything. While Roald was mad because of the work he had to do. He is confident, Rosabelle didn't win and he'll have Nina as his forever because now, no one would want to see the Queen in trouble for escaping, especially Nina.

Roald takes Nina to his chamber and sends any maid there away. He yells at the w***e waiting on his bed for him and she passes by his side while glaring at Nina.

Roald throws Nina on the bed instantly as she cries and pleads him to let go.

"Please, don't..." Her voice is just above a whisper. Probably because she knows there is no way out of this. She knows there is no one who can save her. And she can only cry remembering her mother's words.

Stay away from the Royals, Nina. The farther you are, the safer you are.

"Oh, c'mon! Don't be a baby now. I have waited to tear that cunt since yesterday and I want to f**k you at least once before our beloved Queen comes back and you trail after her everywhere. Don't worry. I'll try not to rip you apart. I plan to keep that cunt for later." Roald says pulling his pants down even before removing his upper cloth.

"I'll tell her everything when she comes back." Nina threatened. This could be the only way she can save herself now.

"Oh, how many times shall I tell you that your Queen is not going to win. She'll soon be here before the Alpha comes and notices her absence. Now, you wouldn't want me to tell the Alpha how our Queen flew away in the night and came back early in the morning. The consequences...," he leans down close to her face, "Can be disastrous."

"Let me go..." Nina tries again as Roald pulls back to get his clothes off completely.

Desperate, Nina props on her elbows and crawls to the side of the bed.

He certainly won't chase me naked!

As soon as she reaches the side and keep her one leg down, Roald yanks the other leg and she falls down face first. Her dress rise unceremoniously in the upside down position while he keeps his hold on her leg.

"Where do you think you are running, huh? Do you wanna get that rear red again? Oh! I wouldn't mind the sight when I make you my b***h and f**k you from behind!" Roald growls throwing her leg on the ground.

Nina tries to crawl away crying but Roald holds her leg coming around the bed all naked and drags her in front of his bed. Her dress fly up her thighs and Nina cries out loud with embarrassment.

"NOOOO! PLEASE!"

"Oh yeah!" Roald grins ignoring her cries and holds her by the throat.

"Plea— Please! Aha aha!" She sobs but he only chokes her and reaches for her skirt before suddenly a maid comes in unannounced.

Nina sees her in horror and relief.

Will she help me? No! She'll tell everyone!

Both the thoughts come in her mind like a flash and before she knows, Roald is standing in front of the maid with his jewels dangling freely.

"DIDN'T I SAY TO GET THE f**k OUT OF MY CHAMBER?! GET OUT!" He yells but the maid only frowns looking at him.

"Lord Fredini, I'm sent by Princess Eleanor. She asks for Nina." She says looking down.

"SHE IS NOT GOING ANYWHERE! TELL HER SHE CAN WAIT!" Roald yells again.

"Lord Fredini, this is the sister of Alpha King you are speaking of. Moreover, it's an order not her request, my Lord." The maid says and Roald growls.

"Tell her, she can wait." He says this time, more calmly.

"I'm afraid, she wants her right now." The maid speaks and Roald growls while Nina bites her lower lip, thanking the Goddess and Princess Eleanor.

Roald turns to her and she looks at him with fearful eyes. He leans closer to her and grabs the back of her neck before hissing at her.

"This is not over. So not over." He says before banging her head in the ground and grabing his pants from the floor.

Nina quickly gets up and smoothes her skirt, embarrassed in front of the maid. She wipes her cheeks from the back of her hands but the tears fail to stop.

Dear Goddess, do not make her spread this news to anyone, please!

"May— may I leave, Lord Fredini?" Nina asks with a wobbly voice.

"Leave!" He snaps knowing well he can't do the contrary.

Though Princess Eleanor didn't talk much, he was sure it wouldn't be pleasant if the Alpha King hears anything about him causing her trouble. She had let him go years ago for trying to trick her. She had said, 'No' directly on his face but it was better than complaining to her brother.

Nina was grateful when the maid didn't speak to her all the way to Rosabelle's chamber. But now, standing in front of the door, she instantly felt fear grip her.

Does Princess Eleanor know about Rose?!

As soon as the thought comes in her mind, she pulls open the doors and to her horror, there stands Princess Eleanor. She stands beside the bed, with the pillows lined up as Rosabelle, all unveiled.

Goddess! She knows! And she already hates, Rose. What will she do now? What shall I do now?

"Where is Rosabelle?"

Oh no!