Chapter 9 Nightly Consummations
- “What the hell did you think you were doing there? Huh!”
- Tania angrily snarled.
- The minute I excused myself, to the changing room to contemplate Lady Rook’s identity.
- She stepped from the shadows, just like she had been watching me.
- “What do you mean?”
- I arched a brow, asking like in unawares.
- Like Emily said, I would get lots of enemies around here.
- I already thought these through before I even started, in the first place.
- “Trying to seduce the beast, and sneak in some points?” she stated, once more.
- I held the hems, of my dance attire, looking at her confidently.
- “I have no idea, of what you’re talking about, Tania,”
- I replied.
- “You don’t?” she snarled.
- “Then maybe this will remind you,”
- She cornered me, with her hands fisting. Next, she raised them up to hit me.
- I noticed she had no weapons.
- This made me reflexly used my arms to block her fuming outburst. I was about to bring out my dagger from my underwear, when a voice spoke.
- “What’s happening here?”
- It suddenly called out.
- I looked towards the direction, and so did she, only to see Knight Lydia, with her assistant coming in through the door.
- “What you think you’re doing, Tania? Attempting to hit the beast’s chosen?”
- Lady Lydia stated.
- “The beast’s chosen? Aren’t we all?” she asked.
- “Wasn’t this game, the survival of the fittest, Knight Lydia?”
- She savagely added, with a frown on her face.
- “It still is,” she answered. “But since tonight, that changed for Ava here. Getting the beast to throw his Royal clothing, signifies she’s now one of his favorites,” she explained.
- “You don’t want to be responsible for harming his favorites because it’s a crime punishable by death.”
- Lydia constructed, before swaying her hands, towards the door.
- “Now, scurry away,”
- Just as Knight Lydia rounded it up, Tania gave me a death glare.
- If looks could kill, I would be six feet under.
- Tania slammed the dressing room’s door, in anger. The moment she was out, Knight Lydia turned to face me fully.
- “Number 100,”
- She called out.
- “Somehow, I didn’t notice you around here.” she remarked.
- “What is your name, dear?“
- “Ava…Ava Goodchild,” I replied affirmly.
- “And, what district are you from?”
- “Demon Scavengers,”
- I answered.
- “Hmm…interesting. Another one from a brutal village, you must be quite intelligent and manipulative, for gaining the attention of the beast tonight,”
- She stated.
- “Flattered you think so, Knight Lydia.”
- I replied, with a slight bow.
- “You do not have to be. Focus more on the game to survive dear,”
- She answered.
- “Felicia,” Lydia called out to her assistant.
- “Yes, Knight Lydia?”
- “Lead her to the beauty room. Make them prepare her for the beast tonight,”
- “Your wish is my command, Lady Lydia,”
- She answered.
- Before we left, Knight Lydia drew closer to me. With a hand on my shoulder and a look of trust and responsibility.
- “Using your opportunity tonight matters, as well, remember.”
- I nodded in response.
- Before following her out of the dressing room, with my heart thudding at each walk, towards the beauty room.
- …
- By the time the welcome party was over, I became more nervous than ever. Reminding myself, over and over again, as to why I was doing this.
- I reminded myself of why I was playing the game.
- And why I had to survive.
- At every moment of this, at all costs.
- People relied on me.. without me, Piper wouldn’t be the same.
- Mother won’t be. Neither will Moses. I watched mum cry, so much after Jasmine’s demise.
- I couldn’t add to that.
- I just couldn’t add to that.
- “Pick a color, My Lady,”
- One of the maids, told me.
- Setting various colors of robe in front of me.
- “Anything that looks good, I guess.”
- I retorted, unsure of what color to pick.
- “Then this would do.” she smiled saying. “Pairing it with this of course.”
- Her hands spread out on an underwear, really exposive.
- “You think so?”
- I said, after seeing the blue beauty she just set aside.
- “Yes, I do. It would compliment your raven dark hair and glow, just like the stars in the sky.”
- She explained.
- “Thanks, I’m Ava. What’s your name by the way?”
- “Cassandra... It’s strange you’re asking because, no one has ever asked me for my name,”
- “I feel so honored, My Lady,” she stated, curtseying.
- As she did, I noticed more of her stature.
- Cassandra was a little plump, with a wavy hair and some freckles just at the sides of her cheek.
- Couldn’t deny the freckles made them rosier and prettier.
- “Then get used to it. Cause you deserve so much more.”
- I said.
- She brought some vanilla scenting oils, applying them on my hands and the part of my skin that showed.
- After a few moments, she worked my hair, preparing me to stand up.
- “You’re ready,”
- She breathed out, smiling at my reflection.
- I looked into the mirror, unable to recognize myself.
- “How does this work?”
- I asked.
- “My lady, what do you mean?”
- “The breeding, I mean. How does one breed a baby for the beast.”
- I stated.
- “My lady, surely your mother would have explained it to you. I’m quite sure you’re aware of it.” Cassandra said.
- “She didn’t. That’s why I’m asking.”
- I said, taking her hands in mine.
- Mother always restricted me from these topics. And, I was left wondering, most of the times.
- A door suddenly opened, with another maid rushing in.
- “I’m afraid we must head out now, milady.”
- She said, with a submissive stance.
- “Yeah sure,”
- I said, taking one last glance at Cassandra. She gave me an assured look.
- The maid led me to a guard, who introduced himself as Jaskier.
- He took it from there, leading me to the beast’s chambers. The minute I got in, I found myself almost hyper ventilating.
- I mean, what if I failed everyone?
- I risked it all to get here, and I didn’t even know how to breed his so-called child.
- I had never felt so powerless in my life.
- The door slammed shut, as soon as I got in.
- On my spot, I trembled, with my hands shaking.
- “Welcome, little Ava.”
- A sinful voice let out.