Chapter 50

Glazed azure irises looked at the trembling lady from the Ambrose capital and chuckled in mirth.

Fairy statures of seductive women with wet bodies and clothes that seemed to wrap around their porcelain golden skin like a flower petal hiding nectarous anther were immersed in the pool of cerulean water that was constructed in the magnanimous hall of the Archduke’s palace.

Deep amphoras aroma from the sirens like females could entice even the devil and when one of them swam closer to Lady Cecelia, the woman shivered with the sharp hellish look in her eyes.

An exotic young man that would make the finest jewel of the empress’s collection was sitting on the lap of the Archduke of Gaerin who tilted his head as if finding pleasure in Cecelia’s misery.

“T-The Song is melodious.” The woman who was giving a raged look to the shivering daughter of Ambrose Prime Minister suddenly laughed euphoniously before raising her dripping body out from the lagoon. Water droplets cre