Chapter 112: Waiting for the call

As I stood by the door, the hour growing late, I turned to Amelia, the smoldering intensity of my gaze a silent reminder of our passion-filled encounter."I want to see you tomorrow," I said, my voice low and gravelly as I met her eyes with a knowing look, my words carrying an unmistakable hint of the pleasures that were yet to come.

Amelia, the temptation of my invitation too great to resist, nodded quickly, her excitement evident in the bright flush that bloomed across her cheeks.

"Yes, Levi," she murmured, her voice a sultry and eager whisper, "I will see you tomorrow."

"Goodbye, princess," I said, my voice a husky whisper as I gathered my robes and opened the door, the cool air of the palace halls a sharp contrast to the heated atmosphere of her bedchamber.

As I stepped out of Amelia's bedchamber, my gaze scanning the hallway for any signs of the palace guards, I held my robes close to my body, the fabric a concealing barrier that hid the telltale bulge of my arousal.

As I walked down the dimly lit hallway, my footsteps echoing off the stone floors, the two palace guards stationed outside Amelia's door remained silent and impassive, their faces devoid of any emotion or expression that might give away their knowledge of the events that had just transpired.

The silence of the guards hung heavy in the air, they said nothing.

As I walked away from the door, one of the guards reached out a gloved hand, his movements deliberate and unhurried as he slowly pushed the heavy oak door closed behind me, the sound of the latch clicking into place a final punctuation mark to our forbidden tryst.

I managed a quick and curt "Thanks" to the soldiers before turning on my heel and hurrying down the corridor, the echo of my footsteps trailing behind me like a phantom in the darkness.

As I entered my chamber, the heavy wooden door closing behind me with a muted thud, I found Damon lying on the bed, the book he had been reading earlier now closed and resting on the bedside table.

The lamp cast a warm, flickering light across the room, its gentle radiance illuminating the tired lines of Damon's face

Damon, his expression one of bored indifference, glanced up at me with a disinterested gaze that seemed to suggest he couldn't care less about my tardiness.

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"What took you so long?" he asked, his tone barely registering any emotion as he cast his eyes back to the book lying on the bedside table, his interest seemingly more focused on the pages of the text than on my belated arrival.

With a disdainful shake of my head, I let a subtle but unmistakable look of disgust creep across my features, the distaste for Amelia's fickle behavior souring my expression as I faced Damon.

"Your sister," I muttered, my tone carrying a hint of annoyance that belied my efforts to maintain a calm and composed demeanor, "she's too indecisive. She couldn't make up her mind about anything."

As I continued to speak, my carefully guarded expression betrayed a hint of disgust that, to the keen eye of Damon's observant gaze, seemed to imply a deeper displeasure with his sister's behavior.

In that fleeting moment, I could see the beginnings of that idea forming in his eyes,

This would make him less likely to suspect us, since he thought I disliked her.

With each passing second, I could see Damon's suspicions beginning to fade, his earlier concerns melting away in the face of his own preconceptions about Amelia's behavior.

With every passing moment, I was becoming more and more skilled at my own personal theater, the art of deception a newfound skill that seemed to come naturally to me as I deftly navigated the treacherous waters of the palace.

As the night wore on, I found myself alone in my bedchamber, the silence of the room a stark contrast to the tumultuous thoughts that swirled in my mind.

With a heavy sigh, I shifted my gaze to the screen, its flickering images a hypnotic and mesmerizing distraction from the chaos of my thoughts.

[Special Mission: Seduce the princess]

[Reward: Invulnerability]

[Penalty: All stats will be halved]

[Days remaining: 2]

The hours were slipping away, the unforgiving passage of time a constant reminder of the urgent task that awaited me.

With only two days remaining, the pressure to complete my mission weighed heavily on my mind, the ticking of the clock a persistent and ominous beat that echoed in my ears.

Yet, despite the mounting anxiety, I felt a growing sense of confidence within me, a quiet but steadfast belief in my own abilities that I could seduce the princess in two days. Sёarᴄh the NôvelFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

As I lay in bed, the warm glow of the screen bathing my room in a soothing light, I let my mind wander to the task that awaited me, the seduction of the princess a delicate dance that would require precision and finesse.

But with the knowledge of her growing interest in me, coupled with my own skill and determination, I knew that the challenge before me, while formidable, was not insurmountable.

"With careful planning and a delicate touch," I thought, my mind already racing with possibilities, "I will succeed in my mission, and with relative ease."

With the certainty of my plan solidifying in my mind, I allowed my eyes to drift closed, the weariness of the day's events and the stress of my mission pulling me into the embrace of a deep and dreamless slumber.

The screen's flickering images now faded into the background as the restful silence of the night enveloped me, the world around me falling away as I surrendered to the sweet oblivion of sleep.

With the first rays of dawn illuminating my chamber, I stirred from my slumber, my eyes flickering open to greet the new day with a sense of eager anticipation.

As my consciousness slowly returned, my mind was already racing with the possibilities that lay ahead, the knowledge that the princess would soon summon me, or contrive another reason to meet me in secret, filling me with a sense of excitement and nervous energy that fueled my every movement.

By noon, Damon and i were reading the letters that were sent to all mages.

The emperor had declared that training sessions would resume the next week.

I would finally have a chance to talk to my friends at least.

By evening, I was still in Damon's room, the princess still hasn't showed up.

I was beginning to get restless.

I wondered if I should sneak away from Damon and go in search of her.

By night, I couldn't take it anymore. I got up to my feet.

"What are you doing?" Damon asked.

"I need to go replace my fan". I replied.