(Warning: Empire Level Spice Ahead.)
Lucian's POV
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Sparks ignited between them. Quite literally.
Lucian felt like his body was on fire as the kiss deepened. His fingers gripped Elian's waist tighter, pulling him closer to himself until all he could feel was his warmth.
Elian's soft moans only pushed Lucian's possessive instincts; the clothes soon became a hindrance he couldn't stand anymore.
"Wait..." He pulled out of the kiss, his eyes fixed on Elian who blinked with confusion.
"Is... Is something wrong?" Elian whispered but Lucian didn't speak.
The Alpha Prince's head swerved slowly to the throne room doors, his eyes dimming slightly.
No distractions.
"Throne room system." He spoke up, straightening his spine. "Seal the doors and make sure to alert me if anyone approaches."
"Understood!" Came the abrupt robotic response from the throne room's system.
