Be Indulged - Chapter 9 - [Part 3]
Chapter 9 – [Part 3]
Translator and Editor: Effe and Yonnee
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At Carlos’ sharp words, Amelia shook her head. He tried to get angry, but as he saw the tears in Amelia’s eyes, he winced.
This was it, it was this. The reason why Amelia became the empress, that left her in dismay for days. As soon as she found out who Carlos was, she thought, ‘Then, it seems that the good boy wanted to atone by giving her the status of the number one woman in the country’. It broke her heart.
But this was spun by Carlos’ greed.
“It’s great. It’s such a great thing that I’m nervous about it.”
“What do you mean?”
“Your Majesty is greedy for me, so I am truly a happy woman.”
“…….”
“Because of my guilt, I thought you were risking your life to take responsibility for me… It was unbearable.”
“…What does that mean?”
“It’s that, I mean, I like Your Majesty.”
“…Ah.”
Carlos’s face turned red. A twinkling light flashed in his golden eyes. He could not sympathize with Amelia’s feelings like this. Great. It was so great that she was feeling nervous. That’s what he heard right?
“I’ve liked Your Majesty from the day you said I wasn’t a dirty woman, and from the day you lit up my dark world.”
“…….”
“I was so sad to learn that Your Majesty had welcomed me as the Empress because you had a plan. But it turns out you liked me for a long time. You said you were greedy for me. I am so happy to know this now.”
“I revealed so.”
Amelia furrowed her eyebrows at Carlos’s small voice.
“But you lied to me! You said you saw me at the Imperial ball. I mean, it’s the first time I’ve been to the palace. So, how can I believe that you fell in love with me?”
“Ah…”
Carlos gave a blank expression.
“Sorry. I said I liked you without a proper explanation, so I guess that’s what you thought.”
“…….”
“But it is true. I liked you so much I couldn’t stand it.”
Carlos said he liked her, and gently brought his face closer. Amelia grinned and she waited for his lips to come close, yet she suddenly pushed his lips away.
“Amelia?”
Carlos called her name with a puzzled expression.
“I’m sorry, Your Majesty. It is true that I love and like Your Majesty.”
“Then.”
“But I still feel guilty. The Carl in my mind is a child. So the man I like and the young Carl are mixed together and it’s confusing me.”
“Both are me.”
“And now I can see Carlos.”
“So, you like me when you don’t know anything, but you don’t like Carl?”
“It’s not that I hate Carl, he’s like a younger brother. To do something like this with a brother…”
“Damn it, Amelia, we slept—slept together!”
“…….”
Amelia’s face hardened at Carlos’ words full of resentment. Carlos realized his mistake and his face turned blue. Even though he knew Amelia had wounds, he went ahead of his mind and made that mistake. Like when seeing Amelia when they were reunited and trying to hold her, unable to overcome his excitement.
Weren’t their wounds caused by that forced affair? But how can he say that…
“I’m sorry, Your Majesty, I’ll go out.”
“…….”
Amelia said with her head bowed. Carlos had no intention of grabbing Amelia. He wished he had one more hand. Because he wanted to beat himself very much. He told her not to act childish, and he acted the most childish.
Why did he say that…
He was not satisfied with just being called Your Majesty for the rest of his life, so now he was babbling like this. The atmosphere was bad.
“Crazy.”
He lashed out at himself. Of course, even those words were not enough to express his foolishness.
* * *
“Amelia, are you sleeping?”
Carlos entered the bedroom very quietly. Fortunately, Amelia was now sleeping in the emperor’s bedroom, not her own. Across the dark room, Carlos walked over to Amelia, who was lying on the bed.
“Amelia, I’m sorry about earlier.”
“…….”
Amelia lay on her back and said nothing. Her silence was more frightening. He looked at Amelia’s back and sighed.
“Amelia?”
“…….”
As he grabbed Amelia by the shoulders and pulled, Amelia turned over so easily. Amelia, who lay in front of him, was sleeping.
“…….”
This time Carlos looked at Amelia without a word. He went back and forth between the rest of heaven and hell, but seeing her sleeping comfortably made him antsy, but when he looked at her sleeping in his own bed, that feeling quickly faded. If she sleeps here all the time, that means she doesn’t hate him very much. He realized Amelia’s thoughts, and lay beside her and looked at her Amelia.
It was as if she had just returned to the imperial palace. Carlos looked at her face, stroked her hair gently, and then slept beside her. When he wakes up in the morning, he thinks he will be able to see her face for the first time.
But Carlos’s expectation that he would see her face in the morning was wrong.
Carlos was suddenly awakened by a hand fumbling around himself. Even after waking up, Carlos thought, ‘Something isn’t right’. The feeling of unbuttoning his shirt was dirty. Besides, putting the hands on his shirt and his bare chest is even more so. He was about to open his eyes, then realized something about it and opened his eyes very slightly. Because he realized that there was only one person who would do this to him. It was Amelia to whom he opened his eyes to see with a blurred gaze. Why is Amelia…?
Realizing that Amelia was doing something like this, the touch no longer felt repulsive. Carlos thought, ‘Let’s see what Amelia is going to do,’ and accepted the touch. Her hand gently stroked his chest. And his stomach. As he closed his eyes and embraced the touch, he felt a strange sensation.
‘What the hell is she going to do with this?’
Carlos tried to dispel the feeling, but the thought of her touching his own body could not quell his excitement. Thanks to this, the pillar between his legs began to stiffen.
“Oh!”
Perhaps Amelia felt it too, and she let out a small yelp. He couldn’t take it anymore, so Carlos slowly got up and wanted to ask her what she was doing. But for a moment, he was so stiff that he almost made a sound like, “Huhk.” Because her hand was now stroking his manhood.
She gently caressed the area under his pants. Before his reason could be broken, he grabbed Amelia’s hand and opened her eyes.
“Amelia, what are you doing?”
“Kyaa! Your Majesty!”
In fact, it was he, not Amelia, who should have screamed.
〈 Damn it, Amelia, we slept—slept together! 〉
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