The Villainous Emperor Is My Pet?

Chapter 23 - Seen enough?

Somehow, I managed to survive the journey back to the Sephyr Empire. The damned emperor kept his mouth shut during the journey. If he had said a single word, I might have lost it.

Honestly, I couldn't come back to a better response to his earlier remark about my b.o.o.b.s.

After two days, we reached the capital. The roads were smooth and grey. I wondered what kind of technology they used. There was a huge difference between the Sephyr Empire and the North Kingdom. Despite being smaller in size, North Kingdom had a high number of mana stones and mages. That's one of the reasons why Kaige Jin couldn't be easily defeated.

As we moved closer to the palace, people gathered on the sides of the road. They kept peeking at the carriage while fidgeting their fingers, both curious and afraid.

"Don't look out of the window." The emperor finally opened his eyes and looked at me quietly. He added with a soft voice, "It's not safe."

I was a hundred percent sure by then. Either he was in love with Aloisia Bloodworth or he fell for me at first sight.

"You are worried about me." I grinned at him. No matter what, I had to take advantage of this situation.

"Rather." He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. "I am worried about the people outside."

I clenched my teeth. What could I do to them? "Aren't I the weaker one here?"

"You are a necromancer." He stated, "Are you saying that necromancers aren't dangerous?"

Damn that girl! I gripped the fabric of my skirt. I decided that it wasn't worth it. "Emperor, I have no interest in revenge."

His eyebrow shot up. But he didn't look surprised.

"I don't want to take revenge on King Kaige," I told him. "I want to give them my blessings if it's possible. I am no longer in love with him."

"Then, who do you love?" He leaned forward, keeping his elbows on his t.h.i.g.hs. His eyes held a mild smile. "Is it me?"

"Nope!" Unless I was a moron, I would never ever fall in love with my murderer. "Your highness is too high for me."

"We will know later." He shrugged, looking away. "Put on your cloak. If you show a single strand of your hair, I will chop off your head."

Why did he hate my hair so much? Though I admit that my hair looked ridiculous back then, it shouldn't be out of the norm. The world was fictional. Everyone had strange hair except the emperor who had black hair. I put on the cloak and tucked my hair inside the hood.

"Walk next to me." He held my hand when I climbed out of the carriage. I wasn't used to this treatment. I kept looking at his sword. The hand that I was holding had held that sword and killed me.

It made me jittery. Even if I died twice in the book and my death was only fictional, the pain was real as f.u.c.k.

A few servants greeted us on the way. But Dante ignored them. I could tell that he wasn't the best prince of the kingdom. He took me to his room and closed the door.

Instead of the bedroom, we entered a sitting area. There were two doors. The door to my right paled compared to the extraordinary door with gold engravings on the front. Dante headed right into that room. I wondered what I should do. After musing about my mission, I decided to follow him. I was ready to kick his balls if he made any move on me.

"You are my attendant from now on." Dante unbuttoned his shirt lazily. He must have guessed that I would follow him. "Prepare the bath for me."

"Huh?" I widened my eyes. Was he undressing in front of me? He didn't seem bothered. I didn't look away. He took off his shirt and tossed it away.

His skin was too pale and I loved men who had healthy skin. I didn't expect him to have a well-developed and muscular body beneath his garb. But his abs had me. How should I describe it? He looked straight out of a fashion magazine. His sculpted abs were a piece of art. And that rippling V-shape at the bottom of his abs was tempting me to touch him.

"Seen enough?" Dante asked me with a husky voice. "Are you not satisfied? Maybe you want to see more."

"I-I…" I was tongue-tied, regretting his offer. If I had become his concubine, I could touch him as much as I wanted.

"Bath," He reminded me with a straight face. "If you want to see more, get your b.o.o.b.s bigger than my balls."

"Why do you..." I stomped my foot on the floor. This body was rather young. My b.o.o.b.s were small indeed. I missed my original body. Could he keep a straight face after seeing me? I could become the nation's top actress if I wanted to.

"There." He pointed at the side door. "Miss attendant, I will show your room to you after I am done bathing."

"Hmph!" I went into the bathroom. What was I supposed to do here? Should I just fill the tub? I turned the knob. Though this world had a historical setting, the technology was quite advanced. Surprisingly, cold water came out of it. But I had no idea how to make hot water come out.

I flinched when I dipped my finger in the water. "Cold."

"Hmm."

Dante was standing near the door. He was watching me with the usual disinterest. But that was the least of my worry. He was not wearing any clothing other than a towel around his waist.

It hid the most important part of his body.

I wished for that towel to drop.

He walked past me and entered the tub without showing any discomfort on his face. Maybe a cold bath was what he needed. I decided that it was my time to leave.

"Miss Attendant."

His cool voice stopped me. I gritted my teeth. "What is it?"

"Scrub my back."

Was he trying to seduce me?

"Miss Attendant, you don't want to?" He tilted his head and raised his fine dark brows. His dark eyes had red-purple glint. "Then, shall we go out and try raising a few undeads?"

"Dear Emperor." I grinned at him. If he found out that I wasn't Aloisia, I would be killed without a second thought. "I can't find the scrubbing cloth."

"It's in the cabinet." He glanced at the cabinet behind me on the wall. "You will also find the shampoo there."

He turned his head away, leaning back against the edge of the tub. Dante closed his eyes. I could tell that it was the end of the conversation. He wouldn't bother answering my question anymore. Did he or did he not want to seduce me?

I was already seduced anyway. Those eight packs were totally deal. Swallowing my saliva and holding on to my self-control, I took the shampoo bottle and the scrubbing cloth.

How difficult could it be? Anyway, I wanted to touch his skin. Was it as smooth as it looked? With a wide smile, I went to him and took a seat. He didn���t open his eyes and his breathing was rhythmic. I washed his hair first.

"You are so lucky to get your hair washed by my hands," I mumbled as I ran my fingers through his soft hair. How could a guy have such soft hair? Dante remained quiet. However, there was a faint blush on his cheeks.

I smirked inwardly. Yeah, he was totally in love with me.

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