Bride To His Darkness

In Samantha’s boudoir, Lucy was quick to get her friend ready for the day, sustaining her new role as Queen, and Madeline had joined them since she had nothing to keep her occupied for the meantime. Her son was currently back to answering the assignments his Father had given him, whilst sparing her some time to be with Samantha, as they could not talk much during the wedding celebration. When Samantha stepped out of the changing room to meet the two women who waited for her, her mischievous friend had noticed the change in her walking step, and that made Lucy stand up from the chair she was sitting on. A sly grin quickly spread across her pretty face as she exchanged knowing looks with Madeline, and she said.

"You know, His Majesty might not have broken the bed yet, but he certainly broke his wife, and it is so easy to tell. I must say, I knew his Majesty possessed great stamina, and from how he lifted you last night, I believed I wouldn’t see you step out of your chamber today." Lucy spoke her thoughts, as if she had hoped to hear that the Queen will not be leaving her chambers for a few days.

Samantha, who had not expected such a thing to come out of Lucy’s mouth, was made to stop in her unusual gait. Lucy was not the type to keep quiet, even in front of others, and now that she had been caught in this predicament, Lucy will stop at nothing to give her an earful concerning what happened last night. Not to mention, but she was saying it loud enough for Madeline to hear as well.

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"We’re all adults here, don’t be a prude and tell us! Was it rough? Did you enjoy it? Oh I can see His Majesty’s claim all over you. Is that a love bite? Did he make you bring out your... inner obscenity?"

"Lucy!"

"Spare the newlywed, her face is red as it is. If you keep this up she might disappear from here." Madeline, who couldn’t hold back a light chuckle at Lucy’s deliberate teasing, decided to help Samantha out before she blushed to no end, but Lucy simply shrugged and found absolutely nothing wrong in her inquiries.

"What? I’m a girl who is innocently curious." She led Samantha towards the dressing table and helped her take her seat. "She’ll need to present herself before the court today, and she has to step out walking like this. That is good, that way, everyone will be clear of His Majesty, and they will know the real Queen has arrived."