Chapter 210: Target

Adrian opened his eyes.

Cassidy was lying right under his arm. Her hair had reverted back to orange. He turned his head back. Irene was just behind him, wrapping him in a snuggle.

Adrian moved his hips a little.

"Ahh…" Cassidy abruptly opened her eyes. Her orange pupils trembled.

She clenched her teeth, grabbed his shoulders and lifted herself up.

Her face twisted from the pain as she barely got his dick out from her stretched cave.

His hand slid down to her butt and gave it one hard knead.

"Aaah!" The pain coursed through her entire body. What happened last night flashed through her mind. Her face became red while tears blurred her eyes.

The monster had ravaged her like a beast for hours. His semen filled her womb to the brim. She was sure that she had lost a few layers from her vaginal tracts. The hellish pain bore witness to the fact.

She, a princess, had lost her virginity before marriage- breaking Imperial rules. Moreover, she was banged as if she were the culprit's personal sex slave. Her dignity was gone, so was her virginity. But she at least got back her face.

One of her hands reached her cheek. It was as smooth as it was before.

The monster before her smiled. She bit her lips. Though she hated the man to the very core, she could not deny the fact that last night was enjoyable.

"Good morning." Adrian said.

"Good morning." She answered with a straight face.

"Mhmm… looks like someone is out of her vow of silence." He sat up and turned to Irene. Her eyes were open. "Good morning to you too."

"Good morning." She got up as well. A nightie enshrouded her. She did not waste any time and walked towards the changing room.

He turned back to the princess. "Get up. You need to dress me up."

Cassidy sighed. Maybe that was her fate- to serve the one who wronged her as her maid and lust outlet. Moreover, he was a top leader from their rival nation.

Just as she moved her body, attempting to get out from the bed, a terrible barrage of pain assaulted the lower half of her body.

"Ah…" She bit her lips while one of her hands subconsciously applied pressure on her womb.

She fought her way out of the bed. Though she was able to get herself on her feet, she could not stand straight.

She limped to where his clothes were at, ignoring her own while her hand was on her stomach. The moment she bowed to fetch the coat, she lost balance and fell on the hard floor.

"Aah…" A tear escaped her eyes. But she clenched her teeth, picked his clothes up and hobbled back to him.

She garbed him in his shirt and coat. When she bowed down to put on his pants, he interrupted.

"Clean it first."

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She searched around, but failed to find any sort extra clothes "How?" She asked.

"Use your tongue."

Her orange orbs trembled for a moment before she swallowed her saliva. Her eyes locked themselves on his hard length, which was sullied by his semen and her own cum. She took in a deep breath and brought out her tongue.

It was better to get it over with as soon as possible.

The tip of her tongue touched the base of his shaft and licked all the way up to its head. She enveloped the tip with her mouth and cleaned it her swirling tongue. Once she licked their dry discharges off, she removed her mouth and 'wiped' the rest.

She gave him a look, awaiting his approval.

He nodded.

She sighed in relief and went on with putting his pants on.

"Good girl." He pulled her up by her orange hair. He looked down to her eyes. "Serve me well, and you will be a free princess like you were, got it?" His other hand began to knead her spongy mounds.

She could only bite her bottom lip and glare back at his eyes.

He brought out two small vials from his coat. "Drink them and wear back your mask. We will be leaving. If you cause any sort of trouble, your fate would be worse than your maids back in Edenshield, understood?"

She lost all strength of her knees. But Adrian did not let her. She stabilised her footing and nodded like a pecking chicken. Cold beads of sweat slid through her skin.

"Good. Prepare yourself for tonight." He gave her juicy butt a slap.

Two hooded figures walked through the wide streets of the capital.

There were no room for the poor there. Luxurious carriages wheeled through the street while passersby garbed in expensive clothes walked on the pavements.

The building designs were exquisite, clearly designed by talented architects, and the whole city was planned efficiently.

Magic effectively played its role. There were green parks every few streets, self sustained by water, earth and wood magic circles. There were fire magic circles on the lamp posts, ready to be activated when the day comes to an end and night takes over.

The duo walked for four hours straight, getting deeper and deeper into the city.

Adrian had already memorised the entire map- all the major roads, minor alleys, blind spots of patrols, crowded and desolate places- everything.

Using them, sometimes they walked through the quiet and desolate alleyways, sometimes melded with the crowd in major places, and sometimes just walking straight using their concealment techniques to the fullest.

This way, they reached the central part of the city, from its very outskirts.

The place was even grander than the sights back at the outlying districts. Everything was laced in gold or other precious materials- just like back at Aurlith, the capital of Aurgoth. Albeit, Uropolis looked even more extravagant.

After navigating their way through, they finally reached their destination- their target.

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The external treasury of the Imperial family- where hid the item coveted by the Blue Roses and resources desired by the Rebellion.