The Princess's Dangerous Vampire Mate-Chapter 133: The woman I love - I

One thing that I was never comfortable with was having someone that I did not know in my room. I had previously enjoyed the luxury of asking people to leave whenever I did not want them in my presence but now when I was in the kingdom of another I could not do so and I had to bear the presence of Anna.

Who currently was tightening the strings of my ko set as if she was my past enemy. Even Merylin never tightened them this much.

I sighed, unable to take it anymore I finally snapped. "Abna if you tighten it anymore, I think you are going to break one of my bones."

" Oh, I apologise, my lady." I heard her quite wise inside of a boastful one.

Scout and turned over peering over my shoulder to see what was the matter wad. Usually Anna did not have any kind of expressions over her face keeping them calm and cool in my presence but this time she was frowning.

"What is the matter Anna?" I asked her softly, "can I help you in any way?"

I watched her gulp and placed her arms back onto her sides which only added more to my worry because my strings of the corset were not yet fully tied down.

"No, my lady, I am not feeling well but I thought that I could assist you in getting dressed. Forgive me, I shall send someone else immediately." She looked at me for permission and I nodded.

If it was one of my ladies in waiting back in my kingdom I would have definitely pressed for more to a little extent if they were comfortable in telling me. But with Anna, I saw no need to do so.

The door opened again but this time I did not bother to look around and acknowledge the woman. Anna must have told her what to do which is why I immediately felt her hands on the strings as she tightened it but not as tightly as Anna was doing before.

This was perfectly comfortable and something only Merilyn knew. I was saddened at how much I needed Marilyn on a daily basis and how much now I remembered her for that.

I would give up anything for her, just to have her back.

When the corset was done I pointed to the dress lying on the bed. "That one." I nudged.

"Do you think you should look back to check who it is?"

I gasped at the familiar voice and turned around. "Darius!"

"A Jolly good morning it is, it not?" He teased and winked at me!

"Darius!" I chided with a frown and admonished him, "You have to leave. You cannot en—" I suddenly remembered and my eyes widened immediately.

I covered my chest and turned around. I pulled the drying cloth off the bed and covered my front with it.

"Leave!" I hissed at him.

"Why?" I heard his teasing voice. "Do you have some kind of different anatomy that I have not seen on any other women?"

This infuriating king seems to be like an irritating teenager who did not know when to shut up. Even Catherine was better than him.

"Dear it is not a question of having a different anatomy," I close my eyes yet kept my patience of telling him what to do, "it is about entering a ladies room without knocking or without her permission. I would really appreciate you leaving and I would join you at breakfast if you want."

" Well—"

The doors opened again and so did my dose of embarrassment. I expected the maid to have finally arrived but only saw Tristan standing there.

I gasped again. This was horrid!

As if I did not have enough to ruin me this was going to ruin me forever!

Alone in a room with two men while I was daily dressed in my corset was going to be the talk of centuries for my family.

"Ah, my friend!" Darius smiled at him. "A very good morning it is."

My eyes turned to the oblivious man. Was he not going to leave even now?

"You," Tristan hissed out and his eyes darkened. I looked closely into his eyes and blinked at what I was saying. His bright red eyes were changing colour in front of me!

"You are in her room," he hissed out the entire sentence, "early in the morning while she is barely dressed?"

Darius must have been too oblivious to the obvious anger of Tristen that he was displaying to actually turn and looked at me and analyse.

His eyes looked at me from top to bottom before commenting back to Tristan, "you and I have seen belly dressed women. I think Genevieve does not fit that definition."

I watched as Tristan pounced on the man and Darius did not move aside to defend himself radish today expecting it and went with the flow as he was knocked over to the bed.

I screamed when I saw Tristan pull his hand back and punch Darius’s jaw. I heard a sickening cracking sound and stepped back from the site of two men fighting each other on my bed.

Horrid! Horrid! Horrid!

"What are the two of you doing!" I found myself yelling at the both of them or more like shrieking and anger and shock at the two grown men fighting it out. "Let go of each other at once!"

They did not listen to me and continued to wrestle each other like children.

"What in the world are you doing inside her!" Tristan gritted out before pulling his hand back again and landing Darius a punch.

The latter blocked it. " You could have been there if you wanted but you were too busy avoiding it like a little girl!" Darius replied and I found myself glaring at him for the example he chose.

"Would you like it if I did that with your intended?!" 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Intended?

Suddenly, now Darius was on top. "Unlike you, I will never let a situation arise like this. I will be there for the woman I love and I would never let another man sort it out on my behalf!"