You Think I Won't Talk?-Chapter 396

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Chapter 396: Chapter 396

"Right... I did promise to tell you about it last night. Pardon my lack of courtesy... We may converse about it whenever the lady wishes."

"....." — Taking a moment to contemplate on the words the prince conveyed with rusty sound, Marianne stared down at her hands and stack. Lost in thought for she was not convinced yet of his reasons and attitude. — ’... Then why... this morning...’

[ I had thought I had done wrong against the Crown Prince. For this morning... not even a glance was shown my way as I greeted you. ]

"..."

This time, it was Zeleskiaz who could not take away his eyes from the sheet and letters. Shocked at the little details the lady had paid attention to and was now speaking of because they had sowed concern within herself.

His thoughts went blank in disarray. Furthermore, once his head instinctively lifted to face the lady, whose expression showed unconfidence and saddened shame to be telling this suddenly.

"N-None of the lady’s actions would ever make me displeased or seen as wrong." — The words flooded immediately after, without giving himself time to even think of what was to be said.

As if his head had no control over his words, then the Prince continued talking in the midst of his impulse, looking directly into the intent eyes of the loved woman that were fixated on Zeleskiaz’s whole being.

"On the contrary... if anything... they make me delightfully troubled... although it may appear strange in the ears of the lady, haha..."

"..."

"... S-such I wanted to convey with true honesty, my lady..."

"..." — ’r-right... thanks...’

Both had trouble crossing sights after his sincerity was openly told.

The young nobles experienced thrilled awkwardness at the meanings her blush and his words could take. And yet, he who had the ease to talk, followed their conversation, wishing to clarify any misunderstanding the beloved may have. This time with clearest of a mind.

"... Whatever my actions have made the lady doubt... Lady Marianne, you ought to know..."

... A clearest mind that was to cloud mercilessly as her hands traced delicately his jaw as words came out.

"! ... t-there is no possibility..." — His voice became breathless the more he tried to convey. For the woman in her relief, unknowingly smiled fondly the more he talked. — "None... that you are to displease me... ever..."

Zeleskiaz’s lean came unbelievably easy as always. As if invited by her tenderness... which Marianne welcomed, already waiting for it as her smooth fingers helped him come closer.

"Never..." — Lost in the sweetness of her closeness, the enamoured Crown Prince could no longer speak properly, enrapted on the lips ready to accept his graces... and allowing himself to indulge in her acceptance with a brief and unsatisfying touch...

*Graze... * — ’Loved Marianne...’

The spirit of the man sighed in bliss... Yearnful to get more of what both desired once a fortuitous glance was given to her brilliant hues.

"... my lady..."

A kiss that solely pressed their flesh together made both levitate in delight, and her hands made sure to convey the man was allowed to continue... even as no response came to his messy inquires while his lips did not halt the graces.

"mm... how... *smooch*... how many... haa *peck* *peck* how many chances were there...?" — Zeleskiaz’s words conveyed preoccupation although his body and hand thought otherwise. Sliding from her waist to her back as he fell into elation the more the missed flavour of the woman was enjoyed again.

’oh... Forget that, dummy...’ — She said, corresponding to his affection that even as he spoke tried laying kisses on her cheek and skin... While she moved so they would be placed on her lips. Indifferent to the pain her whole body felt from the previous efforts at a forest and enjoying how their bodies came closer to feel each other’s warmth. — ’I can’t even... mn~... remember such a thing anymore, Zeleskiaz...’

Of course, no response was spoken to his inquiries. Nevertheless, little did he mind.

The woman’s bony behaviour was enough for him to not place concern on such matters, and as she made it clear his kisses were desired, the prince’s heart took power over his gentlemanliness. Leaning more wistful of her everything and holding her visage so more of an intimate kiss could be earned.

’Oh beloved...’ — His soul reverberated to the passion he was allowed. — ’Marianne... my loved woman...’

"m~..." — He heard her lightly purr, as his thumb aided as usual so his moist could tangle with hers. Enjoying the taste he could take to gasp inhalation in fear of Marianne’s current condition.

"haa... Is it alright?"

"...?"

"You are injured... rest... I should not be doing this to you, my lady..." — Touching her visage carefully, even sliding his fingers down her beautiful long hair as they felt incited by the skin of her neck and shoulders, the prince whispered breathlessly, concerned and allured by what his eyes were able to admire the night before solely covered by a torn dress. — "... I am at a loss right now..."

"..."

At his concerns, Marianne’s eyes lowered, looking at the injured limb he kept worrying about... even taking away one of her hands to feel it. And coming back to look at him, who also stared... nervous... for many reasons...

’It’s alright.’ — She answered already moving closer so they could kiss.

"fh... my lady... are you sure...?" — Hanging onto his last bit of sanity, Zeleskiaz managed to ask one last time. Unaware that from the lady’s extremely innocent manners, she could use to ascertain her permission, her next action would throw away any restrain he kept.

’It’s fine, I said... look... it’s bandaged well... See-?! mh!’ — In her gesture, she was pounced by the man, for in her impulsive ways, her hand had taken his so he could feel in his palm the cloth used to wrap the wound. Provoking his passion to extract the profound kisses his immeasurable love demanded of its owner.

"! haa... my lady, if it’s fine, then..." — Voracious, Zeleskiaz loomed over the startled lady that still welcomed his touch and kisses. — "Allow me. Fhh... I’ll shamelessly abuse of your kindness."

"!..n..mh...~"