Chapter 33
“What do you want now, your majesty?”
She inquired, standing by the door, he looked restless.
“Water, I need water, woman,”
He let out.
“If I get you water, will you finally let me get some sleep? I hate to break it to you, your majesty, but I am human too and I need to get some sleep,”
She lamented but he seemed not to even be concerned about what she said as he continued to request for water, she so wanted to go back to her room and ignored his nonsense for the rest of the night but she knew she would not be able to get any sleep so it was better to go get that water and shut him up, she walked to the fridge and got a bottle of water and strolled back to the room he was in, he was up already and sat on the bed, she handed him the water and waited until he drank to his contentment before collecting the bottle back from him.
“Can you sleep now so that I can get some sleep too? It is literally two am in the morning and I still haven’t slept thanks to your needs,”
She lamented. He ignored her and instead laid on the bed, she took that as her cue to leave and did, she walked back to her room and dumped the bottle of water on the stool next to her bed. As soon as she laid on the bed, he called her name again.
“What do you want?”
She yelled out when she got to where he was.
“I want this off, it smells,”
He let out, pointing at his robe, she couldn’t believe the man.
“What? You couldn’t take off your robe on your own? Lancelot dude? It is past two am in the early hours of the day, I am a fucking pregnant woman, pregnant with your child fucker, I deserve to get some sleep, especially after dealing with the mess you made, now you want me to take off your robe too?”
She let out in frustration. She knew he would not remember what she said so she didn’t need to fear that he might find out the baby she carried belonged to him.
“Take it off,”
He went on. She had no choice but to walk to him and take off the damn robe, he didn’t stop after she took it off, he stood up and took off his shorts too and she was faced with his naked body, she quickly turned around as her body heated up at the sight of him naked. He was out of his mind and he wanted her to lose her mind too, why else would he get naked in front of her?
“Get on the bed and cover-up, Lancelot,”
She told him with her face still turned away from him, she heard him murmur some words she couldn’t make out before he got on the bed, she slowly turned to make sure he was covered, and thankfully he was, she took his robe and hung it where he could easily find it when he finally wakes up.
“I beg you, don’t call me again, I need to sleep too,”
She pleaded as she exited the room for the third time, hoping that it would be the last of the night.
“If he calls me again, I am going to kill him, since he wants me dead, I will kill him first,”
She let out as she laid on the bed again. This time, she had an even more disturbing image in mind, his dick had literally been staring at her earlier, he was huge even though he wasn’t aroused, she remembered just how it felt to have him inside her, she couldn’t deny the fact that she wanted to feel him inside her again even though she knew it would be impossible when is sober, she didn’t want him to touch her when he was intoxicated, she has been there once and it hurt that he had no memory of what happened even though it resulted in her being pregnant.
“Stop thinking about it already,”
She scolded herself as she tried to sleep, it took a while and when she finally fell asleep, his phone went off, she opened her eyes and was hit with a sharp pain in her head that she had to close her eyes again, the door to the room she was in flew open and she jumped out of the bed.
“Your majesty,”
She said and bowed her head in greetings, her head was still aching so bad, and bowing down made it worse.
“Sophie, what did you do to me?”Material © NôvelDrama.Org.
The king asked and Sophie had to sit down to prevent herself from collapsing to the floor, she couldn’t understand his question, why did he look mad at her? She didn’t do anything to him.
“What do you mean my king?”
She asked.
“I woke up and I was naked except for the bedcover, what did you do?”
He asked in anger.
“What do you mean what did I do? I removed the robe like you wanted and had it up in the room where you slept, you are wearing it right now so I don’t know what you want me to say,”
She responded in a calm voice even though all she wanted to do was scream in his face.
“You haven’t answered my question, what did we do last night? Why was I naked? Why did you leave the room?”
He questioned. No way he wanted her to answer those questions at once. She let out a sigh and tried to answer him without losing her cool. Being sleep deprived threatened to make that impossible.
“I only took your robe off because you kept complaining that it was smelling when you were the one that messed it up in the first place,”
“And you left me naked? Just like that? We didn’t sleep together? Or do anything intimate? Is that what you are trying to tell me?”
He asked. She couldn’t lie that nothing intimate happened when he kissed her last night so she kept quiet.
“I see you have lost your voice, I am going to ask you one last time, Sophie, and I need you to answer my question, what happened between us last night?”
He asked and Sophie had to resist the urge to curse at him, he had the mind to ask her what happened the night before after keeping her awake for most of the night just because he was the king and he could get what he wants, she however could not resist the glare that she sent his direction.
“Do you really want to know what happened? Maybe you should consider not drinking at all before bedtime,”
She suggested in the calmest way her sleep-deprived and rightfully annoyed self could allow, she just wanted him gone so that she can get some much-needed sleep but he stood there just looking at her.
“That doesn’t answer my question, Sophia, what happened last night between us?”
He barked out, shocking her. Sophie bowed her head again, her banging head did not help her current situation. She needed to rest and the only way to get rid of him so that she could get that rest was to tell him the truth.