The Duke's Substitute Wife
Down there

"I won't let anything happen to you." Duke Cristin said as he stroked Viola's cheek, then kissed her forehead. "Now go to sleep, what time is it."

"I thirst Your Majesty." Viola felt her throat ache.

"Wait here, I'll get you some water to drink." Duke Cristin said, Go.

Viola got off his bed, he stepped towards the window. Reveal the white curtains. The moon and stars shine brightly in the sky. As if smiling at him.

"Dear." Viola smiled. Duke Cristin approached him and helped him drink the glass of water in his hand.

"Have you gone?" duke Cristin asked as he slid Viola's hair behind his ear.

"Come," Duke Cristin led Viola towards his bed. "Well, you need to rest." Duke Cristin also helped Viola envelop his body. Then followed next to Viola. He made a backrest, in order to stroke his head and look at him.

"Your Majesty why is this?" viola asked with a heartbeat. He glanced towards Duke Cristin with a flushed face.

"From now on get used to it like this. I'm your husband Vio." Said Duke Cristin kissing Viola's forehead.

"But Your Majesty I am," Viola paused. Actually he didn't expect much to get love from Duke Cristin. To him, Duke Cristin could not possibly love him. Although Duke Cristin said so, I don't know if he still felt doubtful.

"Does Your Majesty love me as Viola or Alana?"

"Do you have any doubts?" ask Duke Cristin. He understood, Viola was very doubtful. It was impossible for him to love her in an instant.

Viola only replied with a nod of his head.

"Don't doubt me Vio, I'm trying to love you as Alana. Not as Viola. Trust me, I'll prove it." Duke Cristin.

"What if Duke Arland's family doesn't like me? I don't expect love from them." Viola.

"It's up to them, if not acknowledged. There's still me who recognizes you and loves you. I'll always trust you."

"I guessed it." Viola turned her body around. He was disappointed, and he said he would believe it. Seeing the look on his face alone, Duke Cristin had already doubted him.

Duke Cristin kissed Viola on the cheek, "I don't doubt you, but when did he do that? what was that moment when your forehead was hurt?" asked Duke Cristin to make sure.

Viola turned back his body, facing him with a nod of his head.

"Why not say? I will punish him at that time. Don't worry I'll punish him."

"What punishment do I want to give him?" ask Duke Cristin.

"Actually he wants His Majesty back at him." Viola.

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Duke Cristin flicked Viola's forehead. It seemed, his words would not make the woman in front of him believe. Then he must try to prove it.

"All right, I'll prove it and don't think anything of it. My alana." Viola smiled, his heart filled with thousands of butterflies. Out of nowhere, he immediately hugged Duke Cristin. "Thank you Your Majesty."

"Tomorrow, I'll give her the calculations and don't think of anything." Duke Cristin raised Viola's chin. He kissed those chewy lips, sipped them every inch of those red lips. Duke Cristin looked at Viola with hunting breath. "I want you Viola, but not now that you're still sick. So go to sleep, I'll ask you next time." Duke Cristin laid his head down, holding his will as hard as he could. Maybe tonight, he won't be able to sleep.

Another case with Viola, he actually hugged Duke Cristin. Closed his eyes. There's nothing to worry about. Duke Cristin promised not to touch him. Let him feel the tightness down there.

With her nosiness, Viola actually touched the object that began to feel tight. Instantly Duke Cristin looked towards him with a reddened face. "Vio."

"Sorry Your Majesty, I didn't accidentally." Viola said with a look of pity.

"Here you go, you just sleep." Duke Cristin looked back at the ceiling, holding back his lust that was beginning to stir.