'How did it happened?! I can't remember anything!' Charlotte couldn't believe her current circumstance. Finding herself naked in a room with Abraham beside her was beyond what she could have expected. She couldn't even remember how it took place, making her further confused.
Her reactions were far from quiet. Abraham, who was sleeping beside her was rouse from his slumber. He grunted as his eyes fluttered open, looking around the luxurious room. His eyes landed on the crimson-tinted Charlotte who didn't know what to do.
"A-Abraham... H-How?... Why?..." She couldn't make sense as she tried to remember what had happened in the evening that had passed. Fragmented memories struck her mind, as she was reminded what came after the departure of the problem dragon.
After the problem dragon left the United World Government, she had chosen to pursue Abraham to become his lover. Even if she wasn't his sun, she would become his moon, shining radiantly in the dark. With this in mind, she began her official pursuit by spending time with him in everyway possible.
Although, her interactions were him with rather cryptic, many of those around her had already come to understand the decision she had made to pursue the Authority of the United Navy.
But, seduction wasn't the path she had chosen to walk into when pursuing Abraham. Instead, it was through moments their together, and spending time, trying to tie with one another's feelings. It first started as Abraham repaying her a favor.
However, afterward they became drinking partners, who spent most of their times in the bar, talking about their lives in the United World Government. Though, it was mostly Charlotte complaining about the difficulties of being a Prime Minister and the expectations that came along with it.
She would have to prove others of her capabilities and also herself to continue her determination in the path of political power. It was complicated, and there were times when she wanted to quit. For most of her life, she was part of the military, rarely delving into the matters of civilian administration.
Being unknowingly elected to become a Prime Minister was a heavy road for her. The pressure to uplift herself into understanding an area that was previously unknown to her was a tough process. When hearing her complaints, Abraham wanted to apologize for haphazardly pushing her on the job.
Though, before he could do so, Charlotte began listing the positives of her position as the Prime Minister. Despite the job being somewhat difficult, it gave her most of the power in the United World Government, prompting her to have the ability to change it.
Whether it'd be further advancing the economy of the country or strengthening its military. The effects of the change she brought upon the United World Government was exhilarating. Instead of being the one getting ordered, she was the one giving orders for the betterment of her country.
Naturally, the effects of these orders or changes would be something she would be directly responsible. However, she was never an individual who shy from responsibility, thinking of it as something natural that comes along with authority.
The conversation that Abraham had with Charlotte made him realize that she was far more than a beautiful workaholic lady, who's dreams appear to consist of making herself busy during the entirety of daylight.
He had finally come to an understanding that she had aspirations of her own. And most importantly, feelings. As they spent more of their time together, along with months passing by in the blink of an eye.
The fated night took place.
The sexual adventures between the two lasted long as Charlotte was someone who would never give up. Despite her stamina unable to rival the problem dragon or Abraham's, she had the perseverance to compensate.
Even if she had no stamina left, Charlotte wouldn't forget to taunt Abraham. As a result, their intercourse with one another lasted longer than expected.
"Oh my..." Charlotte was obviously embarrassed as memories completely returned to her mind. Abraham gazed at her, misunderstanding her state as mortification. Resolved gripped his heart, understanding the situation before him. What he had done was a crime.
And he was ready to face it all alone.
"Don't worry about it, Charlotte. I'll take Laplace's beating." He was determined as he was the one that let temptations control him despite being the man with the most control over it. His adventures with his wife had made lasting expressions on him.
It torn down his defenses, making it easy for him to fall for those who he already have feelings of.
"I-I... I'm not someone who will run away from responsibility, Abraham. Besides..." Charlotte felt complicated as to how to clarify the situation. After all, it was Laplace who started the debacle of opening the gates to her husband.
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The bastard hadn't forgotten to always remind them about how it would be open to them despite being already married. Her logic wasn't normal, to which Charlotte understood as she wasn't a human to begin with.
"Besides, what?" Abraham raised his eyebrows, confused about the hesitance of Charlotte. He had already taken up the courage to face the wrathful dragoness the moment she returns. What he had done was a sin of their oath. He was supposed to be only for her, and he had already failed.
"Besides, it was Lady Laplace that opened you up to the two of us, Sir Abraham." An unknown voice emerged from the conversation of the two. A silver tail rose out of nowhere, embracing the middle-aged man's naked body.
"That was the best moment of my life, Sir. It was the greatest thing I have ever felt. To have you in me, to have you f*cking me like a beast." The seductive voice continued, shocking Abraham and Charlotte out of their stupor.
"What the-" Abraham backed away, residing beside Charlotte. He didn't remember another girl with him. It was only supposed to be Charlotte. She was the only one he remembered taking to the hotel that night.
"Wait, what? Mercedes, how the hell are you here?" Charlotte squinted her eyes and quickly realized that it was none other than the silver wolf lycanthrope, the Director of the Atlas Corporation, Mercedes.
"How ruthless for the two of you to forget about me, especially you, Sir Abraham. I can't forget about the time when you dominated me. It was the first time I felt fear and lust." Mercedes shook her head, acting like a victim of a forgotten play.