Chapitre 274: Violet: Love Dies

The woman secretly taking her pleasure in a storeroom was non other than Ilse. Pure, lovely, delightful Lady Ilse Thierre. There she was, Her Majesty's little favourite, now in a passionate embrace with Crown Prince Leo of Islia himself.

Violet blinked repeatedly, trying to make the dreadful image before her eyes disappear. But it remained. It was really happening, not just a terrible trick of the light.

Violet could see her twin was sitting on the edge of an old wooden table. Ilse's skirts were bunched around her hips, revealing her pale legs which were shamelessly wrapped around Leo's waist. Her hands were clinging to Leo's shoulders and the two of them were kissing heatedly. One of his large hands was stroking her bare thigh.