Chapter 51 Empress Helana (1)

51 Empress Helana (1)

After recording a good portion of Nancy moaning while being fucked by the Emperor from behind, I silently left the hidden alcove and made my way towards the floor reserved for the royals. My Stealth Cap made it easy to evade the vigilant guards and enter the exclusive area without drawing any attention.

The corridor was a dazzling display of opulence, with walls adorned in intricate gold leaf designs and chandeliers that sparkled like a thousand stars. It wasn't my first time here, but the grandeur of the castle never failed to amaze me. At the far end of this corridor lay the royal bedroom of the Emperor and Empress. Adelia's bedroom was on my left, a little further down, while the Prince's room was on my right. Geoffrey, the Prince, was someone I could never take seriously. Despite his royal status, he was frequently rejected by the likes of Aisha, Gwen, and Sienna. His position as heir to the Empire was precarious, especially with the growing rumors that his sister Adelia might soon bear a child with Geoffrey. Ironically, I might be doing him an unintended favor tonight.

I knocked lightly on the door three times before opening it with a quiet creak. "N...Nathan?" There, on the lavish bed, was an incredibly beautiful woman who seemed to be in her mid-twenties, despite having two children. She was the Empress, Helana Raydawn.

Dressed in a sheer white negligee that clung to her voluptuous figure, her honey-blonde hair cascaded loosely around her face, suggesting she had been resting. Her blue eyes, filled with a mix of relief and anticipation, looked up at me.

"I thought you wouldn't come..." Helana mumbled, raising her body slightly.

"Were you desiring me that much, Helana?" I asked with a sly smile.

Her cheeks flushed a delicate pink as she glanced away, momentarily shy. The Empress of the mighty Empire, reduced to a woman yearning for my touch—it was an intoxicating power. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

I walked over to her, the soft carpet muffling my steps. "You look stunning as always," I whispered, my fingers tracing the delicate lace of her negligee. Her breath hitched at my touch, her eyes fluttering shut momentarily.

"Here, I couldn't bring more, they are well kept by Philip," Helana said, handing me a book with an ancient, worn appearance. It was a tome of ancient skills long forgotten by time, guarded fiercely by the Emperor in his private library. Yet, I had managed to get my hands on it by playing with his wife, a task made easier with evidence of his indiscretions with Nancy. Initially, I had threatened Helana, but recognizing her own desires, I softened my approach, and it worked wonders.

"As expected of my Empress," I smiled, taking the book from her hands.

I examined the book with satisfaction, knowing it might contain valuable skills I could learn. Carefully, I placed it into my spatial ring for safekeeping.

"By the way, you might already be aware, but your Emperor is currently fucking Nancy," I said, showing her the recording on my device.

"Mnnn~~❤️" Helana let out a muffled moan as I sealed her lips with mine.

Still massaging her breasts, I leaned in, capturing her mouth in a ferocious kiss. My tongue licked her lips, prying them open with a possessive hunger.

"Mnnn!" Helana's eyes widened in surprise as my tongue invaded her mouth, exploring her depths with fervor. She tasted sweet, a mix of honey and forbidden fruit, and I could feel her body responding to my advances.

Her hands found their way to my back, her fingers clutching at my shirt, pulling me closer. Our bodies pressed together, the heat between us growing more intense with each passing second.

"Mother!!"

Suddenly a voice erupted from behind us.

We turned around.

The door was opened and there with a face of disbelief was Princess Adelia.

I smirked inwardly.

She took her time but I calculated the timing perfectly.

I added new illustrations of Helana, Adelia and Cecilia also for Aisha and Siara since they didn't appear. Tell me if you see any problem this time :)

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