Queen Without Crown

Chapter 25 Temptation

King Satria lay resigned while Concubine Mayang continued to give seductive touches in several areas of his body. The man felt helpless under the control of the woman he had once loved. Does that mean his heart is still tied to her? Or is it just a momentary lust?

"Darling..." The woman sighed and tried to kiss her lips. The man felt complacent with the treatment that unsettled his maleness soul.

I don't know how long he hasn't felt something like this. When was the last time he felt a touch that burned his passion? Was that last night? Yes, last night he had given up all his desires and yearning for the woman he loved.

The woman was his wife, the only one he now wanted. He doesn't want anything else. Even he did not want a woman who was moving wildly over his body.

"Brakk!"

The woman fell to the floor because she was pushed by the King of Satria. Her beautiful face looked shocked and disappointed. Then the woman rose up trying to forcibly remove the clothes of King Satria like a man who had lost his mind.

"Stop!" His order.

"Why? Are you bored of me? Don't you want me too?" The woman continued to try to touch the body of King Satria, making the man feel uneasy and disgusted.

"As King of this land, I command you to stop!" The king of Satria spoke in a loud voice.

The woman immediately nodded. His face was red with mixed feelings of anger and shame. Tears did not feel like they were flowing down her cheeks.

He immediately picked up the dress that was scattered on the floor, then immediately left the place. His heart felt broken. His pride was shattered into pieces. The last attempt he made to win his love back has failed shamefully. He has been completely rejected and cast out.

Meanwhile, King Satria, who had almost calmed down and fallen on the trap of the former temptation, immediately cooled his feelings by drinking cold water. The rest of the cold water was splashed on his head.

"Let's!" The king shouted in frustration.

*****

Eldrige faces King Satria in his study. The man reported some of his discoveries regarding the magical activities that took place in the palace.

"I feel like there is something odd about the Main Concubine. At the time of the trial, I had a chance to see a demonic mark on his arm."

"Demon sign? You mean that little triangular tattoo on his left arm? After thinking about it, the tattoo did not exist when Consort Mayang just entered the palace." King Satria spoke while trying to remember.

"Actually the Queen of Malea once warned about the mark of the devil on the body of the person who made a pact with the demon Sitr. But I wasn't sure at the time." Eldrige then took out a small notebook and showed it to the King.

King Satria noticed a triangular image with the crescent moon in the center.

"Sickle moon?"

"It is not an ordinary crescent moon, if you consider the crescent moon it is an image of the wings of an eagle that is curved to resemble a crescent moon. The Crescent symbol is a symbol of biological lust and desire. Usually the followers of Sitr will perform the ritual under the moonlight."

"Will that person also be covered in Glamour ?" Asked King Satria while flipping through the pages of the book.

"Yes." Yeah." Eldrige nodded.

"You've known all along, haven't you?" The King of Satria looked sharply at Eldrige from his seat. "You know that I've been divorced."

Eldrige nodded and looked back at King Satria's eyes. I wonder how much that guy knows. All this time he was very stubborn in his stupidity.

"Yes, I know. But I'm not sure who did it. Although there was a little suspicion. But without any evidence?" Eldrige shook his head while twitching his shoulders.

"You must have thought I was stupid all along." The book was placed on the table and looked at Eldrige with annoyance because he realized his stupidity all along. Remembering his silly attitude and always following the wishes of his concubine. And worse, he hurt his wife.

King Satria laughed softly. How dare the fairy mock him. King Satria let out a long sigh and exhaled violently.

"So you think Consort Mayang has done illegal magic practices that victim is me?" King Satria asked the question he was really asking himself.

"And also Queen Gita." Add Eldrige reminded.

"Well, Queen Gita was the heaviest victim." He said while remembering his wife. How he does not realize the fatal consequences that will be caused when preferring his lust that he used to think of as love.

"Maybe you think I don't deserve her, but rest assured that I'll never let go!" A very clear warning to Eldrige was to let the man know that he would not give up on his wife at any time.

"Good!" Answer Eldrige kalem. He was determined not to hesitate if King Satria betrayed his wife again.

"Then how to stop Consort Mayang? I'm not sure he'll just stop. Especially after that."

"What incident?"

"She approached me and teased me.You know what? He wanted me but I rejected him. In a way that might make him humiliated and hurt."

"Then tonight I will stay with His Majesty!" Eldrige looked at him meaningfully.

"Hey, what do you mean stay? Don't tell me you want to sleep with me? Listen yeah! Even though I rejected Consort Mayang, but I'm still sane to know!" The King of Satria crossed his arms in front of his chest in a panic, leaving Eldrige puzzled for a moment. But after the elf realized what the King meant, she immediately shuddered amusedly.

"Ehemm, I mean just in case. I have a feeling tonight something will happen." Eldrige turned his face away, irritated by the absurd thought of King Satria.

"Oh, fine then. You can stay, but don't fuck!" King Satria rushed to his room.

Eldrige stroked his chest in the face of the ridiculous manner of King Satria. He who usually acts calm now feels his emotions stirred. Between anxiety and annoyance. If only the man was not the King of this country, he would have stuck his head so that his brain would not short.

*****

It was past midnight, the atmosphere was very quiet. The palace security patrol has passed. King Satria lay in bed with Eldrige on his back and tried not to stick to each other. Both of them had not slept because they were restless waiting for something that might appear to come to King Satria.

Suddenly the blanket covering the King's body was revealed. With the blanket pulled again because he thought Eldrige wanted to master the blanket. But when the response was withdrawn even a match occurred. It seemed like the elf was unwilling to budge and still maintained the blanket. The scene was a blanket fight with each other. Then the blanket finally slipped from his grasp, it made the King very upset. He turned around to scold Eldrige, but it turned out that the elf was not there.

King Satria woke up, and watched his surroundings. The room suddenly looked strange. Is he still in his room? Suddenly his hair bristled.

King Satria tried to check his room to find Eldrige, but he was nowhere.

"Gldrie!" Call her.

King Satria came out of Wismanya but did not see any guards standing guard. What the hell is this really?

The king continued walking in the quiet courtyard. Walk through the beds of Freesia flower plants, then walk towards the grass field that looks dark.

Suddenly he saw the silhouette of a woman who was winding under the moonlight that shone like on stage. Her golden hair was glowing and her body was shiny.

He looks familiar. Slowly around the woman to be sure. The arm that was moving was touched. The woman stopped dancing.

"Yeahammy!"

The voice of the woman's cry shocked King Satria. Then the woman turned around and looked at King Satria with the face of a terrible eagle.