151: 25 V.irgins As Gifts

25 V.irgins As Gifts

Sibyl’s POV

When I got back to my room, Amy was taking out the sexy nightgown Carol bought me last time and hanging it in the closet one by one.

The clothes covered only my n.ipples and buttocks. They were placed next to Nuri's dark clothes. I was a little ashamed to see them.

“Amy, what are you doing?”

“Your Grace, you're back!” Amy was so happy to see me, “I remember the clothes that old Mrs. Rodriguez bought for you. Oh, please promise me you'll wear them at night. Nuri Rodriguez is gonna love you in bed. Sexy is a woman's best weapon. That Azariah Windsor is no match for you.”

“Oh, Amy, where did you learn that?” I was surprised. Amy and I grew up in the palace together, and I had never seen her become so proficient in the affairs of men and women.

“Oh, Your Grace, as your maid, I was trained today by the Rodriguez family. Mrs. Rodriguez says you need someone who knows about relationships to help you, so I have to take responsibility for that. Please don't be shy. You are married to Sir Rodriguez. You can wear these sexy clothes at night. He will be very happy.”

I can't picture myself in these clothes.

“Your grace, this is a war between women. You can't lose to Azariah Windsor.”

“I see.” I sat on the bench and played with the doll Nuri had given me.

A war between women?

Doesn't a woman get a husband by charm and love? Why do women fight like this?

I don't understand, and I don't want to hear the name Azariah.

Actually, Azariah and I met six years ago.

When I was 12 years old, there was a banquet in the palace, and all the nobles came to the grand hall. The whole palace was filled with laughter and music, but as a Princess, I was refused to attend, so I had to wear my old starched clothes and watch the crowd from a distance in the garden.

“Who are you? Are you a maid in the Palace?” A girl's voice interrupted my thoughts.

I saw a girl who looked like a doll. She was wearing a fine skirt, the hem of which showed its beautiful shape against the hemlines. Her wavy blonde hair was held in place by a crystal bow. She wore expensive jewelry around her neck and wrists, which made her look more like a pampered princess.

I was wearing a long, out-of-style dress, and I didn't have any jewelry on. I'm more of a maid than she is.

“My shoes are dirty, you clean them for me.” She held out her right foot and gave me an order.

I didn't move.

“Are you deaf?” She pouted angrily.

I didn't have the courage to say I was Princess Sibyl.

“Oh, my little darling, why are you here?” A well-dressed lady walked over and held her in her arms. “The banquet has started. Your father is waiting for us.”

“Mommy, my shoes are dirty.”

A maid cleaned her shoes at once.

“Mommy, she won't listen to me.” The girl pointed at me.

The lady turned to look at me. She recognized who I was, but she showed no respect for me.

“Azariah, my baby, Let's go find your daddy.” The lady carried the girl away. Before turning around, she couldn't help but chuckle.

I can't tell what that chuckle means, but I don't like it.

After they left, I squatted in the corner of the garden and cried for a long time. I bit my arm so that no one could hear me.

Although I am a princess, I live like a maid. Although the girl named Azariah is not a princess, she is loved by everyone. She can have what she wants without scruples, wear beautiful clothes, and enjoy the service of others.

Our fates are very different. I didn't want anything to do with her, let alone conflict, but three days later we were destined to meet in an unfriendly way because she wanted my husband.

I know there will be many women like Nuri. He can even have a second wife if he wants. I have no right to say no.

Thinking about this, my chest hurts a little, and I don't want to share Nuri with other women.

“Your grace, what are you thinking?” Amy interrupted my recollection.

“Nothing. I'm a little sleepy.” I'm listless.

Amy offered a soothing cup of tea and left. I went to sleep after a while.

…………………………

I was awakened by Nuri's kiss.

“Oh, that tickles,” I muttered with my eyes closed.

“Are those your clothes in the closet?” Nuri whispered.

What? I just woke up. I'm not clear-headed enough.

“Put them on tonight,” Nuri said with some anticipation in his voice.

It suddenly dawned on me what he was talking about. I explained anxiously, “I didn't buy those things.”

Nuri chuckled and kissed me on the cheek. “I love them.”

His hand went into my clothes.

“It's daylight.”

“That's all right. I've asked the servants to leave.”

He woke me up. Is he gonna make love to me in the daytime? Oh, my God.

I used to have s.ex at night, and the darkness made me feel safe, and I wasn't so shy. But in the daytime, we can see each other's expressions clearly.

I pushed him hard. “No...”

He pinned me down on the bench and couldn't wait to reach into my skirt and rip my underwear.

His strength is so great that I can't resist him.

I try to relax and hope no one knows what we are doing.

There was a knock on the door, and the voice of Nuri's footman came into the room. “Sir Rodriguez, there is a gift from the Elders Group.”

The Elders Group is made up of 10 of the most famous nobles in the country. They seldom give gifts. Getting their gifts means that Nuri's influence in the country can no longer be ignored.

Nuri's a little angry. He hates to be interrupted when making out.

He lay on top of me and refused to get up.

He is so heavy that I can hardly breathe.

“I can't breathe.”

He stood up, straightened his clothes, and said to me in an unsatisfied tone, “I want double tonight.” 2

I could only nod.

A moment later, Nuri and I went into the drawing-room.

The messenger carried many precious gifts. They were happy to congratulate Nuri on finding the Dragon Scale.

“Thank you,” Nuri said.

The messenger smiled and said, “I also brought some special gifts. I hope you like them.”

He clapped his hands. 5 sexy girls came in.

“These are the most beautiful women from other cities. They are virgins.”

The girls looked shyly at Nuri.

Nuri frowned but said nothing.

The messengers bowed to Nuri, said some more auspicious words, and then left.

It is a tradition to give beautiful virgins as gifts to nobles and famous knights. Many rich or powerful men treat these women as concubines or personal handmaidens. One of their important tasks is to be a man's sexual partner. They may even be allowed to have children if their owners like them.

Nuri is a hero. I guess a lot of people would have given him this special gift.

After the messengers left, Nuri pointed to the gifts stacked in the room and said, “You're Mrs. Rodriguez. You take care of these gifts.”

I know what to do with jewels and silks, but what about the virgins?

I can't ask this question because it would make me look like a jealous wife.

Well, I don't care about those women.

I purposely put these women in a room near us.

I'm sure Nuri will be in their room tonight.

At night, after I took a shower, I blew out the candles and let Amy close my door.

“But Sir Rodriguez isn't back yet.” Amy didn't understand.

“He's not coming tonight,” I said, tucking my head into the covers. “I don't feel well today. I want to sleep.”

Amy leaves the room.

But I can't sleep at all.

Where's Nuri? What's he doing now?

It's all I can think about.

One hand pulled my quilt away. “Why didn't you wait for me? Are you feeling sick?”

Nuri reached out and touched my forehead to see if I had a fever.

I turned away angrily, not letting him touch me.

It was the first time I had a tantrum with him. He was a little surprised. His hand stopped in its place, and it took him a moment to put it down.

“What's wrong?”

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