Chapter 414: His Plan for Today
Aldrian kept pounding Sylphia, bringing both of them pleasure throughout the entire night. He sent her to the heavens many times, and by the time morning came, she no longer had the energy to move. Even lifting her fingers felt exhausting, and she remained still in lazy contentment.
Her body was covered in hickeys and bite marks, as if Aldrian wanted to claim every inch of her. Her smooth skin glistened with sweat, and from her vagina, a mixture of his seeds and her own fluids slowly trickled out.
However, despite how exhausted Sylphia seemed, Aldrian showed no signs of fatigue. He simply gazed at her sleeping face with a warm smile while leaning against the headboard. He had already covered her naked body with a blanket and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. She only hummed softly in response, keeping her eyes closed, wanting nothing more than to rest after their exhausting, passionate night.
Aldrian then stood up, making no effort to cover his bare body—one that could make any woman drool with desire. He cleaned himself in the bathroom and changed into fresh attire before stepping out of the room, ready to execute his next plan for the day. Today, he would loosen his muscles with another "battle," and the destination?
"It’s time to visit the Rosalind family," he thought.
The Rosalind family had already invited him through Elena, and today, he planned to visit them. After obliterating the massive army that had marched on Caritas, he had read Marquess Xavier’s memories and learned that the second prince intended to rush the war, aiming for a swift victory on the other side of the empire before focusing his entire force on him.
Unfortunately, Marquess Xavier did not know the details of the second prince’s plan or the schemes of that named Grand Duke Donovan in the capital. However, even without reading Xavier’s memories, Aldrian already knew the second prince must be plotting something, especially since he had sent an envoy and offered him a high divine grade artifact.
He would be a fool to be swayed by the second prince’s persuasion and compensation without considering that man’s true nature.
He doubted that the second prince had given him a high divine grade artifact out of guilt or a desire to mend their relationship. It was far more likely that the prince had already prepared a trap, one he was confident would succeed once Aldrian stepped into it.
Aldrian merely scoffed at the prince’s efforts to protect that traitor, even after witnessing his strength, the man still did not submit. He truly wondered what made the prince so determined to keep that man by his side, to the point of risking his own position in the civil war.
By the time Aldrian stepped out of the mansion, the sun had already risen fully above the horizon, and the city was bustling with morning activity. In the blink of an eye, he vanished from sight, reappearing inside a restaurant in the city.