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I wasn’t sure if that was the answer that he wanted to hear, but it felt like the most honest response that I could give him based on my feelings at the time. Prince Leonard suddenly pulled me into his embrace and hugged me tightly and that felt like the greatest proof that at least for that moment, our thoughts and our hearts were aligned.

Although the prince had agreed to explain to me what it meant for us to be mates at a later date, I began experiencing it for myself just a few days after he told me about the fact. Since the last time that we mated and he planted his seed inside of me, I’ve been experiencing uncontrollable waves of desire.

My body felt so hot that it felt feverish for no reason at all. At first I didn’t know what it was and the feeling seemed fleeting as it randomly came and went. For a while, I was too ashamed to tell the Prince about the condition that I was in, and I tried my best to keep it in. When Prince Leonard wanted to come see me, I informed him simply that I wasn’t feeling well.

That excuse only worked for a couple of days before the prince figured out that there was something wrong. I should have known that if my body reacted so much to swallowing his seed that it would react even more strongly if he injected his seed into my body directly. My body went through circles of hot and cold, and I often found myself shaking from fever. Lust and desires whirled around in my lower belly in an uncontrollable manner, and I would spend hours on end rolling around in bed while yearning for the prince.

I couldn’t avoid the prince for more than a few days, before he turned up to see me in my room. He didn’t seem pleased to see the state that I was in.

“You should have told me that you are not feeling well. I should have seen this coming,” the prince said as he sat down on the side of the bed.

I was panting hard as I tried to deal with the desire that had built up inside of me. It was hard for me to reply to him in words although I wanted to apologize for keeping the details of my condition from him. It wasn’t my intention to keep things from the prince, but I just felt so embarrassed to admit that I wanted to mate with him almost all the time. The prince looked at me sternly before placing his hand on the top of my forehead to check my temperature.

“Your body is burning up,” the prince said while sounding clearly worried.

The tender look in his eyes turned into a disapproving look and that made me regret keeping this a secret from the prince.

“I guess this isn’t a flu or a cold. Am I right?” the prince said knowingly.