Fantasy
The Dawn of the New World Chapter 1477
"Cultivating?" she could hardly contain her disdain for the situation, "What kind of cultivation happens in a darkened room with other naked men? Do tell, Prince Xuegang."
Prince Xuegang was strikingly similar to Princess Yi in more ways than just one. Anyone would be able to tell they were siblings from a single glance.
They were both exceedingly beautiful in their own ways but those long black hair, strong facial features that seemed to be carved out of marble, and a presence that demanded the attention of everyone around them were iconic to their bloodline.
He was charming and handsome to the point that women would faint from one look, while her devastating beauty would invite many a male gaze were it not for her unpredictable attitude.
Prince Xuegang snapped his fingers and from his shadow extended tendrils of dark energy that wrapped around his body. When they retreated an exquisite black robe was left covering his previously nude form.
"What do you want, Yi? I expressly remember telling you not to bother me while I am cultivating."
She snickered to herself, "Drop the act, mother is not watching. There is no need for silly excuses," she waved her hand to call forth a chair from the other side of the room.
Taking a seat, she glanced at the nude boy cowering under the sheets.
"Tell your boy whore to leave, we need to talk."
"Hmph, maybe if you had someone to warm your bed you wouldn't be in such a sour mood all the time."
"I have no intention of giving myself away to some dainty little sissy boy," she scoffed at the very idea, "A real man should be wild, a force of nature to be reckoned with! He will have to 'earn' the right to lay with me. And he definitely won't be anywhere near as fetching as me- that is MY job."
Prince Xuegang massaged his temple as he felt a headache coming on, "Never have I met a woman that is so hell-bent on sticking to such antiquated ideas."
She laughed, "Because your 'lifestyle' has no place in such ideals. What would you know of being a real man when your mouth is full of another man's co-"
"Enough!" Prince Xuegang ground his teeth in annoyance but held back at the end, "Luka, give us a moment. This won't take long."
He helped the boy up and let him out while he was still wrapped in just the bedsheet, locking the door behind him.
"Make it quick, I have other cultivation partners coming soon."
"I'm sure you do," Princess Yi responded in much the same contemptuous manner as before, "But I'm afraid these 'cultivation' sessions will need to be stopped for a while."
Prince Xuegang's gaze turned cold as he walked around to the front to look her in the eye.
"Be very careful of what you say next. You already turned mother against me, forcing me into this marriage knowing full well I have no interest in anything of the sort. I came along on this preposterous journey just so you could fulfill your cruel wishes of torturing that poor girl, do NOT push me further- I won't allow anyone to take advantage of me!"
His glaring eyes had obvious hints of killing intent mixed in but she could not care less.
"Hmph, so emotional," Princess Yi waved her hand unworriedly, "One would think you were a woman on her time of the month. But then again...you're not far from that, are you? Laying with men every chance you get. Maybe I should play with these toys of yours myself one day. How long do you think they will last under my blade?"
*WOOOP*
Accompanied by a heavy electronic sound a sword made out of pitch-black spiritual energy materialized in his hand, its vibrating blade holding dangerously close to her neck.
"I DARE you to say that again!"
"Ohh, are you going to kill me? Did you finally grow the balls to do so?" she joked with him even now, "And then what? Do you think you can escape from mother's wrath? Escape from the Sanctum??"
His conflicted gaze spoke volumes of the struggle going on inside his mind and eventually, he had to pull back.
"Why won't you leave me alone? What do I have to do to get away from this hell?!" he muttered feebly.
She shrugged, "Not much, just play the role I gave you. Stick close to your beautiful new bride, smile, and wave at the guests. Be the charming crown prince the Song Clan- nay, I need you to be. And when I take the throne, I will allow you to live the life you always wanted."
He let out a dejected laugh, too tired to even look at her.
"Right, because Mother will just step aside, huh?"
"She will when I come back with the chosen one, she will have no choice."
He paused, "The chosen one? What are you talking about?"