บท 188: Letter From the Dark King

The bellow of the beast was like the long moan of a wildman—who hadn't cum in a decade.

"Yikes, she's gonna get skewered," someone said, and instantly earned the demonic shade of Rafel's eyes no one really wanted to see. He decided if it came down to it, he'd burn the bull before ever its macabre horns came close to a shock of Bruna's inky, magenta-dyed hair. Rafel had a soft spot for the girl ever since the first day her mum—whom he'd been shagging at the time introduced them.

Brunhilda's mother, the Countess Cordelia of House Penderghast had been a lovely ripe addition to his harem back when he was Earl, and now with her father gone and her mother imprisoned in her own villa at Titans Landing by the Dowager queen Lilith, Rafel felt responsible for Bruna in a way. He was after all part reason her poor father had been murdered anyway.