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Chapter 16: Father and Daughter, In a Quiet Room
"Oh my, Yurian. Is this really your first time drinking wine?"
"Uh? ...Yes..."
Palace burst out laughing, clutching her stomach, when she saw Yurian's flushed face. Yurian set down her wine glass. Even a single sip had left her dizzy; she felt she shouldn't drink any more. Yurian noticed Sebastian, who had been talking with others, spotting her and moving closer, so she slipped away. She moved toward the cool window, away from the crowded center, where the night breeze was coming in. She thought she'd be out of Sebastian's sight, but suddenly splash a cold feeling spread across her chest. She had bumped into a man, and her chest was soaked with spilled wine.
"Oh... I'm so sorry."
"Grandfather?"
Yurian stared in surprise at her maternal grandfather. Red wine dripped from her soaked chest, making a pattering sound on her clothes.
"Yu... Yurian?"
Yurian had never met her grandfather in person, but she had once seen a photo tucked into her mother's books. When she found it and asked who it was, her mother had snatched it away and coldly said, "That's your grandfather," her expression hardening. Yurian, who had grown up without a father, would sometimes sneak a look at her grandfather's photo hidden among her mother's books. She had never understood why her mother avoided contact with her grandfather or hated talking about him.
Now she understood.
The emperor had told her that her grandfather had sold her mother to the palace. Even after her mother's death, when Yurian was sent to her uncle's house, she never heard anything about her grandfather.
"You've grown so much. I haven't seen you since you were a baby."
"Yes. I think I've only seen you in photos. I don't remember anything from when I was a baby."
"I... I see? Well, nice to meet you. Enjoy yourself, I have to go meet someone."
Her grandfather hurried away. Yurian was bewildered. She'd just met the man she'd only seen in photos, and he left so quickly. She watched as her grandfather, dressed in a fine suit with a ruby tie pin, disappeared into the distance.
"Oh, Yurian. Your clothes are a mess."
A low voice came from beside her. Emperor Idys had come up and was now dabbing at the wine on her bursting chest with a handkerchief. As he wiped the red wine, the emperor's hand brushed her chest over her clothes.
"It's... it's fine. I'll do it."
Despite Yurian's protest, the emperor didn't stop cleaning her. "It's soaked all the way through," he whispered, and suddenly slipped his hand inside her clothes. His callused hand, hardened from wielding a sword, squeezed her breast. Rather than just cleaning, he was practically groping her under the pretense of using the handkerchief.
"Uh... Your Majesty, I..."
"Yurian, it's too soaked to clean here. You'll have to change. Let's go to a room next to the banquet hall. There's a dress there just for you, for situations like this."
Yurian said she'd rather just return to her room. It was the perfect chance to escape the uncomfortable banquet.
"Yurian, soon Sebastian will be reading a letter from King Gerard as the envoy. You can't miss it as a royal. If you go to your room, you'll miss it. Let's move quickly."
Yurian had no interest in what Sebastian was saying, but with her father insisting on her social obligations, she had no choice but to follow as he led her out of the banquet hall. The emperor and Yurian walked down a quiet corridor behind the hall to a dressing room. The dressing room, used by honored guests and famous performers, was off-limits to the general public and perfectly quiet. Inside were large mirrors like in a makeup room, racks of elegant dresses, and a table and leather sofa for resting.
"I'll do this myself now. Your Majesty, you must be busy please return to the banquet."
Yurian tried to be as polite as possible, but the emperor had no intention of leaving. With a click, he locked the dressing room door.
"We can't have anyone interrupt while you're changing, can we?"
As Yurian stared at the locked door, the emperor continued, "And these dresses are all complicated. You'll need my help. Besides, I have so much to tell you. Your mother and I spent many years apart. Where were we in our story?"
"Oh, I was asking how my mother managed to leave the palace."
Yurian perked up at the mention of her mother. So few people knew about her, and the emperor seemed to know more than anyone, despite not having spent much time with her.
"Well... your mother wanted to leave the palace when she found out she was pregnant with you. She wanted to raise you somewhere quiet."
Sliiide
The emperor undid Yurian's dress buttons. Her white undergarments, stained with wine, only fueled his desire. When he removed her wine-stained bra, Yurian, startled, covered her chest with her arms and looked around for clothes to change into.
"She wanted to raise me somewhere quiet? So she planned to raise me alone from the start? But why didn't she get help from my grandfather? He must have gotten a lot of money for sending her to the palace..."
"That's because your grandfather is a shameless man, isn't it?"
As he spoke, the emperor pushed Yurian toward the vanity lined with large mirrors.
"Ah "
Startled, Yurian leaned her hip against the dressing table, bracing herself with her arms. Glancing at the mirror behind, she saw the emperor, eyes burning with desire, staring at her especially her wine-stained chest.
Blair's warning flashed through Yurian's mind: if the emperor touched her, the empress would try to kill her. Yurian tried to push the emperor away and escape, but her resistance was nothing to a man who'd fought on many battlefields.
"Yurian, you can't put on new clothes without cleaning off the wine. Let me help."
Without waiting, the emperor pressed his lips to Yurian's chest.
Chuuup chuuap chuuap chuuup
Wet sounds echoed in the dressing room as he licked the wine from her skin.
"Y-Your Majesty..."
Yurian tried to push him away, but the emperor grabbed her wrists with his large, callused hands, holding her still as he licked the wine from between her breasts. Her chest was so large that as he extended his tongue, her breasts naturally pressed against his cheeks.
"Haa... I've never seen breasts like this, Yurian. Your mother's were also big and beautiful. I've met many women and remember all their features, even if I forget their names."
Yurian wanted to cover her ears. But the emperor, aroused by her ample chest, buried his nose in her cleavage and rubbed his lips against it. Feeling her breasts pressed against his cheeks, he grew even more aroused.
"Your Majesty... please stop..."
"Haa... Yurian, your pink nipples have turned red from the wine. Let me clean this side, too."
The emperor bit one of Yurian's nipples and rolled it with his tongue, savoring the wine. Annoyed by Yurian's resistance, he quickly grabbed a necktie hanging in the dressing room and tied her wrists behind her back.
With his hands free, the emperor gripped Yurian's breasts tightly and sucked even harder.
Smooch smooch smooch smooch
Tears welled in Yurian's eyes as she watched her own father suck her breasts with her wrists bound.
"Haa... Yurian. Your breasts are delicious. If only milk came out of them. Haa..."
The emperor sucked the wine from her other nipple as well. He kept licking and sucking until all the wine on Yurian's chest was replaced by his saliva.
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