The Princess’ Bedroom Doll

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“Yes.
But they said they didn’t know about any experiments.”

 

Raha couldn’t help but laugh at that.
There was no way they did not know.

 

However, in any political struggle, the cause takes precedence.
No matter how overwhelming the force, if the cause is short, they will eventually be attacked from everywhere.

 

Karzen slowly swiped his thumb across Raha’s brow.

 

“I feel terrible.”

 

Raha did not say anything.
She could tell from the moment she sat down on his thighs that Karzen’s mood had hit bottom.
Her twin was always like that.
If something didn’t go the way he wanted it to, he would keep Raha close.

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Je would grab the parts of her that could be caught first.
For example, it could be her hand, or her finger, or her arm.
And the hand that was slowly coming up was sweeping Raha’s shoulder before she knew it.

 

If Karzen’s bad mood continued, how far would his hand go?

 

Her collarbone?

 

Her breasts?

 

Or somewhere worse than that?

 

He might break her skull and pull out her eyes.

 

Raha tried to think of something else, because she didn’t want goose bumps to appear on her skin while she was attached like this.
Shed immediately came to her mind.
That arrogant slave.
Shed was not obsessed with her hands or shoulders like this crazy twin.
It was natural.
Because he could legally have her body. 

 

He would touch any part of her.

 

Even though it was so……….
Shed held Raha’s hands quite often.
Thinking of Shed’s callused hands made Raha feel a little better.

 

Thinking of Shed made Karzen’s body heat a little more bearable.

 

Even as the emperor sat the twin Princess on his thighs and touched her shoulders, the attendants just looked down and politely organized things.

 

Raha stared at the treasures they were busy putting away.
Raha didn’t pay much attention to other things, but only to the treasure sword.
Even though Raha didn’t know much about swords, it looked like a good sword.

 

‘Can I have one?’

 

As she did so, Karzen grabbed her by the chin and turned her face to look at him.

 

“What are you looking at?”

 

Karzen’s voice was strange.

 

“Are you watching the servants? Or the …… sword?”

 

“Karzen.”

 

Raha put her hand on Karzen’s arm, which was wrapping around her waist.
His gaze lowered to her hand then came up again.

 

“Can I say something?”

 

“Of course.”

 

“I want to cut meat with a knife.”

 

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“Oh.”

 

Finally, Karzen’s expression relaxed.
His hand lightly swept Raha’s flat belly.
Instantly, she couldn’t help but feel goosebumps on her neck.

 

“I see I kept you waiting too long.”

 

The chamberlain, who had been listening nearby, quickly bowed his head.

 

“I will take you to the formal dining room.
Your Majesty, Princess.”

 

* * *

 

At the same time.

 

Oliver blinked as he entered Raha’s inner palace.

 

“Did you take care of your health? I came here under the order of Princess Raha.
You can call me Oliver.”

 

He bowed slightly.

 

Oliver had been in the inner palace several times before.
This was because Karzen, apart from his obsession with Raha, did not mind at all that the palace doctor entered the inner palace.

 

He knew the brand engraving was painful, but it wasn’t as if there weren’t slaves who would live for a week, and he knew that Raha would call her doctor to diagnose them.
It would have been very disappointing and painful for that agitated Karzen.

 

Karzen wasn’t free enough to investigate something that had been repeated so many times.
In any case, wasn’t he the emperor of this huge Delo empire? 

 

 

So no one was suspicious or paying attention to the fact that Oliver had entered the inner palace today.

 

Oliver also came in without any major nervousness.
Because when that blue-eyed Princess had asked him to enter the inner palace and take care of her slaves, there hadn’t been the slightest bit of hesitation.

 

Breaking a very rare probability, a slave with a better condition came in.
The inference was true.

 

“…….”

 

And ……Shed and Oliver looked at each other with curious eyes.

 

Oliver was used to that kind of gaze.

 

Shed had heard from the Princess that the doctor was young, but he did not think Oliver was this young.
Usually, doctors at this position would be at least in their thirties.
And with only one imperial doctor on the continent, Shed thought he would be in his forties.

 

However, Oliver was more curious about Shed than Shed was about him.

 

If he was a slave, he should not be able to use his powers fully due to the pain of the brand engraving, but looking at Shed, Oliver had a general idea why the Imperial Princess was physically exhausted so often.
Shed had a face that would make many women happy if he was sent to a social gathering.

 

“First, I’ll start with an examination as the Princess ordered.
If you don’t mind, roll up your sleeves.
Actually, can you just take off your clothes?”