I Fell for the Temptation of the Evil Crown Prince - Chapter 193
The First Rut (1)
The deaths of the two empresses were quietly announced. Cecil kept it secret that what was in the coffin was the body of Marquis Wenson. He was going to bury the body for a while anyway and take it out again.
The emperor’s two empresses died at once, but the nobles were quiet. They were just looking at Cecil, the crown prince.
The empresses conspired to have the emperor kill Cecil’s mother was known to anyone who was somewhat involved in politics.
Officially, they were still empresses and had the right to be buried by the emperor, but they were also sinners. They were known to be keeping a low profile at the abandoned palace.
“What will your Highness do with the funeral?”
“Why didn’t he finish it briefly? There’s no one to attend the funeral anyway…”
They were women who came from the two princesses of the duchy and served as a queen. Many people were related to them, but most of them were insulated and their families were damaged.
Some of the prince’s powers didn’t dare to attend the funeral because of the prince’s appearance.
In addition, since the emperor, the husband of the two empresses is also sick, there was a widespread opinion that the crown prince might not want to be polite.
Sure enough, it was announced that the funeral of the two empresses would not be held as a national funeral. Since they died as a sinner, a state funeral was unfair. He also said that even the body would not be placed in the tomb of the imperial family.
The nobles quietly shut up, perhaps as expected. They were the ones who killed the mother of the current crown prince and who was certain to become emperor in the future.
No one even expressed condolences for the death, as they had lost power and were already dead. At least some of the officials argued the funeral should be held at least as a national funeral, but it was ignored.
The funeral of the two empresses was scheduled four weeks later, and Cecil moved on to the next agenda. It was about sinners in prison. When the news broke that Emilia Haasler and the Marquis of Hassler were killed by demons, the ministers of the palace were in an uproar.
Cecil had already been reported. The criminal was also suspected, so a group of measures had already been taken.
“What demons in the capital! In a prison where nobles are locked up!”
“I’m sure there’s someone who released them!”
Calming down the agitated subjects and Cecil asked about the progress of the investigation. The Marquis of Hassler was giving up all the sins his daughter had committed. His last voice was to ask for the lives of the other family members, as he would confess.
Count Otis, who was dragged down like Maryen Otis, was in a similar situation. Now she had been caught trying to harm Rowena, who is now the Crown Princess, she couldn’t even wish to die in peace.
In addition, the Marquis of Hassler committed human trafficking and illegal auction, and the Count of Otis did illegal drug distribution.
Cecil seized the property of both families. However, Count Otis has been responsible for stably supplying drugs to the Empire, so he lowered his title to one level and lowered the punishment by taking away his territory.
Emilia had already been killed, but Maryen was alive. Maryen was sentenced to death, Count Otis was sentenced to 50 years in prison, and his family was saved.
It was only possible because both the marquis and the count were cooperative in the investigation.
Count Otis thanked his wife and son for saving his life. He thought everyone was going to die because his daughter was trying to harm the Crown Princess.
People were shocked by the influence of the Crown Princess. Since Cecil gave merciful punishment, which is rare for a crown prince.
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“Your body temperature is a bit high.”
Cecile whispered anxiously. Rowena glanced at Cecil, who was tinkering with her cheeks…
“S-stop touching… haa!”
Cecil, who blew his face into Rowena’s belly while kissing her belly button, put his finger through her petals. It was a trick to check the body temperature.
“Ahn… ah…”
“As expected, it’s high. It might be a cold, so you’d better take a rest today.”
Cecil said, fiddling with her insides that began to melt even though he only put his fingers in. Rowena swallowed saliva and shook her head at the fingertips that exquisitely bothered her favorite place.
“Oh, but today… With Viscount Verr… Haa!”
In an instant, the fingers stretched to two or three bothered Rowena’s weak spot. Her back jumped up at the stimulus that colored her eyes white.
Having tasted the pleasure of being washed by Cecil’s hand three times in the bathroom, her body had become sensitive enough.
“Hm, aahng! I-I’m going to rest!” I’ll take a rest… Stop there…! Ahhhk!”
Cecil’s fingers came out of Rowena’s core with her waist trembling up and down. Cecil opened Rowena’s trembling, twitching legs and began licking the entrance softly.
“I don’t like it, ugh…”
“I can’t dress you like this.”
She could feel Cecil opening her twitching entrance and licking her inner flesh as he spoke in a smiling voice. Rowena struggled with shame and pleasure.
“Ah…! Ahh…”
She could feel the tongue coming in. Rowena hung on the bed, engulfed in faraway pleasures.
She didn’t think she could get out of bed under the pretext of letting her rest today.
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