Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 295: He Wants To Be Pampered

"I don’t have any work tomorrow," Ronan corrected quickly.

"Eh, but didn’t-"

"I said I have tomorrow off."

"Ronan," Arielle called to wake the man up.

"Arielle, this is for the last time. Tomorrow is your time to pamper me. This is a royal order," said Ronan firmly with piercing eyes.

Arielle was speechless. She wanted to correct her words, but Ronan gripped her hand tightly.

"Does this mean I can sleep in your room? Or do you want to sleep in my room?" asked Ronan excitedly.

"Eh-oh?" Arielle’s face reddened instantly. "F-for that, I will allow you to rest in my room," replied Arielle shyly.

Ronan immediately brought his face closer so that their noses touched each other.

"Does this mean our agreement is canceled?" he asked in a seductive tone.

"Not really," replied Arielle, making Ronan even more confused.

"I am only thinking of taking care of you, so you can sleep soundly. Not just one hour of sleep."

Ronan leaned back and looked at Arielle dumbfoundedly who seemed serious with her words. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"We’re alone in the room? What if I force my will on you, Arielle?"

The girl didn’t feel scared in the slightest. She laughed a little instead. "I believe you won’t. You’re a good man, Ronan."

Ronan sighed softly. "Well, if you say it like that I won’t do anything."

Arielle cupped Ronan’s face and smiled widely. "Thank you for your understanding."

***

Arielle and Ronan were kissing passionately. He leaned back and let her kiss him slowly while she sat on his lap. Although they often kissed, if Arielle took the initiative, the next kiss would take longer and more slowly.

It wasn’t that Ronan didn’t like it, but if he had a choice, he wanted to deepen their kiss. Not just sticking their lips together.

Ronan let Arielle cup his face as he kept his hands off her. He sometimes returned the girl’s kiss. He wanted her to explore his lips and find the kind of kiss she would love.

"Good afternoon, Your Majesty! Sorry to interrupt your time!" said William in a cheerful tone.

Arielle abruptly opened her eyes. Hearing William’s greeting, the girl jumped from Ronan’s lap and stood away with her back to William who was coming closer.

Ronan, who was annoyed that his time was interrupted, glared at William sharply. William played innocent as he was happy to interrupt the king’s intimate session with his beloved princess. William blatantly pointed at Ronan’s lips with a broad smile.

"Am I bothering you, Your Majesty?" he asked, delighted to upset the king.

"What is it? If you come for insignificant things. I’ll kill you," Ronan threatened seriously.

Still with a wide smile, William waved his hand.

"No-no-no... I brought lunch for you two. You have thirty minutes of rest."

William moved his body to the side, allowing a butler to push the trolley. A guard also came to bring new chairs because one sofa would not be enough for Arielle and Ronan to sit together.

"You only have thirty minutes now," William said, trying to remind the king that he had other duties after this.

Ronan waved his hand, shooing William to leave him with Arielle..

Arielle was still standing with her back to him. She covered her red face. She was embarrassed because people almost caught them kissing. What’s more, she was the one who started the kiss first.

Ronan thought that Arielle was still not used to showing intimacy in front of people or kissing in open spaces. Arielle herself repeatedly said that she was not comfortable making out in an open room even though no one was there.

"William has left. We can eat our lunch now."

Arielle slowly turned her head and looked around. Only Ronan was left sitting on the couch while looking at her.

"Let’s eat while it’s warm," said Ronan so that Arielle could forget what had happened earlier.

He reminded himself to warn William not to show up all of a sudden like before. Arielle still looked doubtful. When he took her hand, the girl slowly relaxed again.

After finishing his lunch, Ronan returned to his duties as a king. Arielle had come back to her room to rest. In the room, she used her time to continue reading Priestess Unor’s journal.

Tania joined in and said that the palace was very busy during events like this. The guards and servants had to be on alert because there were cases of some citizens getting lost in the palace and appearing in unexpected places.

"They all look restless, especially the servants who are assigned to serve the higher-ups of the monarchy," said Tania while pouring hot tea for Arielle.

"The higher-ups of the monarchy?"

"The Dukes, the military top brass, and everyone else."

"What did they do to be so troublesome?"

"King Ronan never wanted those higher-ups to spend the night in the palace. I heard that in the previous reign, every time there was an agenda like this, the higher-ups would spend the night in the palace to hold a party, but King Ronan didn’t want it and drove them home when their agenda was finished.

"Therefore, some of the higher-ups often asked their servants to buy souvenirs from the capital on the same day. Like it or not, the palace would send one person as well to help their maids go around the city just to look for the souvenirs they want."

"And also... at break time, many higher-ups asked to make this and that. Prepared this and that. Since they are also guests of the palace, the king orders the courtiers to serve them as best as they can."

Arielle could understand why Ronan asked the courtiers to serve the higher-ups well. Ronan definitely didn’t want the higher-ups to worry about anything else while they carried out their agenda. Therefore, he facilitated them as best as possible so that they could focus on carrying out their duties.

Arielle looked towards the palace garden. She put down Priestess Unor’s journal to reach for the teacup to warm her palms. Her eyes narrowed seeing a bodyguard holding a crying baby. The child was seen struggling in the guard’s arms.

The girl put her teacup back, and then went out to the balcony of her room