Chapter 63
“In the Inut Empire, there is a Valkyrie corps, a unit of female warriors. Washud is their commander.”
“Is that so?”
Though the explanation wasn’t as detailed as Luna would have liked, she nodded in acknowledgment.
Just then, Washud approached Kadan.
『Congratulations on your victory, Second Prince.』
『Thank you.』
Kadan shook Washud’s hand. After a brief handshake, he withdrew his hand in a neutral manner. Washud’s gaze then shifted to Luna.
“Hello.”
Washud greeted Luna fluently in the common tongue. Luna’s eyes widened.
“Ah, hello. You speak the common language very well.”
“I learned a bit while the prince was studying.”
Washud jokingly added that, since Kadan had carried language books even on the battlefield, she had ended up memorizing them by watching him.
“I probably learned it faster than the prince.”
“That’s really impressive.”
“It’s nothing. By the way, your kingdom’s people are truly adorable.”
Washud scanned Luna’s small frame, her narrow shoulders, and her limbs, which seemed to have no muscles. Her gaze lingered briefly on Luna’s chest before she muttered to herself in Inut, wondering if Luna was still a child.
Luna, understanding that level of Inut, felt her face redden. Washud, with her fuller figure and height, clearly thought Luna was much younger than she was.
“By the way, did the prince tell you? He has a fiancée.”
“Yes, fiancée?”
Luna looked up at Kadan looking surprised. Kadan furrowed his brow and let out a heavy sigh.
“Don’t worry about it. It’s nothing.”
“Nothing? But I am the prince’s childhood-fiancée.”
Washud chuckled and playfully tapped Kadan’s arm. Luna felt a bit uneasy at the two’s friendliness
At that moment, the Emperor called out to Washud.
『It seems the greetings are enough for now, Washud. You should rest. We’ve traveled a long way, and I’m quite tired.』
『I will attend to you, Father.』
Kadan’s older brother helped the emperor, and they both exited the audience chamber.
“I should rest as well. I’ll greet you properly tomorrow.”
Washud followed them and disappeared into the distance. With that, the awkward family gathering came to an end.
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- The Ambush
That evening, Luna sat at the vanity, quietly observing her reflection as she brushed her hair.
‘Just pale and plain.’
The image of Washud—Kadan’s childhood betrothed—flashed through her mind. The Inut woman had overflowed with vitality, her full b*****s and toned figure gave healthy allure.
‘If I exercise diligently, could I ever look like that?’
She knew her height wouldn’t change, but she wished at least her chest could grow fuller.
Luna cupped her b*****s. She then experimentally kneaded it like Kadan. When his large, rough hands touched her, it sent tingles straight to her lower body—but her own fingers elicited nothing.
She was so absorbed that she didn’t notice the figure looming in the mirror until it was too late. Startled, she raised her head up.
Kadan leaned against the doorway, a massive box in his arms, watching her.
“Don’t stop. Keep going.”
“Kadan?! H-how long have you been there?”
Flustered, she dropped her hands in embarrassment.
“Why’d you stop?”
In three strides, Kadan was behind her, setting the box on the vanity. He caught her wrists, guiding them back to her chest.
“Touch yourself more.”
“I-I was just thinking… if I should gain weight…”
Luna explained with a red face. Kadan paid no heed and layered his hands over hers, kneading her chest.
“If you gain weight, I’d be thrilled.”
He had personally taken care over her every meal, agonizing how to nourish her frail body. The thought of her gaining weight pleased him immensely. His thumb flicked her peaked n****e through the fabric.
“Ngh… See? It’s still… unimpressive, isn’t it?”
“Unimpressive? Who put that nonsense in your head?”
Kadan’s brow furrowed. He pinched the bud lightly through the cloth, making Luna gasp.
“I’m just… ah… so small compared to Inut women…”
“You are smaller than an Inut. One strong gust could carry you away—I worry you might break if I hold you too tight. That’s why I wanted to make you gain weight. The thought of you crumbling apart haunts me.”
Kadan’s fingers traced lazy circles around her n****e before kneading the full weight of her b****t.
“But none of that changes how you drive me wild just by existing, Luna.”
His confession that he wanted to devour her whole—came with a rough grip on her chest.
Ahhn! The pressure sent sharp sparks through her nerves scratching low in her belly. Her entrance fluttered and grew wet.
“Ngh! K-Kadan—my chest—ah!”
It felt strange. Even with Kadan’s hands covering hers, it made it seem like she was the one fondling herself. It was embarrassing.
“You’re beautiful even here. See for yourself if you don’t believe me.”
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