Chapter 60: Olga (4)
When I returned to Ken, I went to visit Olga first. She lived in the guest room, but since Celestine had cleared up her people, she and Chloe were the only occupant.
"King, you have returned," Chloe stood in front of a double door, she didn't bow but her tone was respectful.
"Yes, how's the Queen?" I walked toward her with hands inside the pocket of my pants.
"The Queen is safe and sound, be at ease, King, no one will ever harm the Queen unless I died," Chloe said.
"Chloe, your death will be our loss, don't die."
"King, I live and die for the Queen, without her and her goal, my life is all but meaningless."
I hadn't yet known the whole story about Chloe, but hearing her previous statement at the meeting, I felt like she's once a slave. My guess was that Chloe somehow managed to escape her master then encountered Olga at some point, she had saved Chloe, and made Chloe had a life debt toward her.
"I understand," I lifted my hand and rubbed Chloe's blond head, "that's why I won't let you sacrifice your life, from now on, I'll train you, you'll become Olga's strongest sword but be prepared, I will not be easy on you."
"Yes, King!" Chloe chirped, the gentle rub on her head somewhat bloomed a smile.
I prepared to enter the room, but I paused then said, "Oh, Chloe, a second."
"At your service, King."
"Chloe, if I propose and welcome you into my harem, what will you say?"
"Eh?" Chloe startled, and then she went silent.
"Is that a no?"
"I am sorry, King, but I can't be on the same status with the Queen, so I..." Chloe couldn't finish her words, her eyes decorated with guilt.
"I know," although the status of my women wouldn't be different to one another, there were things that couldn't be avoided, for example, Olga was a Queen regardless, therefore, Chloe was unable to accept my proposal, in her mind, how a servant or aide be on the same status with her Queen?
"Chloe, I will not give up on a woman I desire, remember that," I glanced at Chloe with eyes ignited with flame of desire, as long the woman was not married or had a boyfriend, I would pursue them till they fell for me, or they hated me.
"..." Chloe didn't answer, but she gave me a small nod. Afterward, I entered Olga's room.
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Celestine's palace was built whole in white, but her presence left a trace of anomaly.
It's like a piece of paper, with one ink on its surface, people called it a defect, I called it unusual.
Expecting to live in one color was a misconception because life existed in diverse colors, and that's the reality.
Olga perched on a bed, her eyes were tranquil.
What was on her mind? She's a person who not smile often, the depth of her heart was a mystery to be tapped.
The doors created a sound, she glanced in the direction and found me on the doorstep, then she turned her face.
"Hi, you alright?" I strolled toward her, she nodded.
"What do you think of the room?" I glanced toward a painting of a rose in the midst of a forest.
Olga drooped her head for a brief, and she said, "Holy is sacred, Light is an element."
"Which the meaning is..."
"To worship Holiness is a basic nature, but to worship Light is a foolishness."
I nodded, a smile appeared on my lips, "Fire, Water, Earth, Wind, Lightning, Dark, and Light are elements, a subdivision of Yang and Yin, and a forebear of other elements.
An element can't feed you, it can't give you wellbeing, it can't decide your fate, an element is a part of a mean to provide all of those."
Olga began to smile, "How is it?"
I sat beside her and laid down, my hands were resting in their respective direction.
"Volt is dead, but I am not the one who killed him, someone had interfered."
"Do you know?"
"No idea, they used Soul Attack, maybe some kind of parasite has been implanted, it ate Volt's soul to prevent leaking."
"Then how would you find the traitors?"
"There are other means, it's a detour, but I'll get them..." I glanced at Olga's curling ass, the tight violet dress emphasized the sense of roundedness. My left hand reached out and lightly stroke them.
"Hmm..." Olga's amber eyes closed, she hummed softly.
"Is it the time yet?" I rose from the bed and whispered into her ear, my left hand grasped a handful of her meat.
"Do you want it?"
"I want you, how about you?"
Olga opened her eyes and turned to look at me, my right hand reached out to the left side of her waist, bringing her body to enter my bosom.
"Do you desire for my body? Or do you desire me as a person?" Olga said.
Desiring for a woman's body meant I only a sex-fiend, desiring a woman as a person meant I was a eunuch.
"I desire your heart, your soul, your body, and your mind.
I want all of yours, and I reject none of yours.
Your flaws are my blessing, your strengths are my curses.
Olga Discordia, Dark Elf you are, Queen you are, Evil you are, none matters to me.
For you're my wife, our fate as one."
Olga stared, her breath turned rapid, and her mouth parched, a fragrance hit my nose.
I leaned and drew our lips closer, as they connected, the passion was burning high.
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