Kent stood in the dimly lit prison cell, his sharp eyes gleaming with quiet power as he extended his hand, placing his finger delicately on Queen Soya’s forehead.
A faint glow of energy surged between them, like an invisible thread binding her to his will. Queen Soya’s body shivered in response, her previous dominance fading into a haze of submission.
Her eyelids fluttered, and her breath hitched as the warmth of Kent’s command seeped into her mind, twisting her desires and reshaping her thoughts to his will.
“About the Titan Crystal…” Kent’s voice was soft yet cold, like the calm before a storm. He tilted his head slightly, watching the transformation in her face as she became a puppet under his influence. “Find everyone who knows about it. Eliminate them. No loose ends. And, do not breathe a word about this to anyone.”
The words pierced through her mind, taking root like seeds of unshakable loyalty.
Queen Soya, once so regal and proud, nodded eagerly. Like a chicken bobbing its head, she responded in a trance, her eyes half-closed with a mix of pleasure and mindless obedience.
“Yes… Yes, Master,” she whispered, her voice heavy with a pleasure-induced daze. “I will do as you command. I trust you more than anyone.”
A dark smile flickered across Kent’s lips as he felt her mind bend further. The powerful queen was now his puppet, her mind lost in the pleasure crafted by the Prison of Pleasure.
“As for the matter of the Doom family,” Kent continued, his voice more commanding now. “You will tell the Justice court that King Doom and his daughter tried to force me to surrender the ownership of Dead Island City in exchange for one mana stone. I refused, so they bribed the palace’s trap masters to imprison me in the Lotus Formation.”
Queen Soya nodded again, her lips parting slightly as if she were savoring the words he spoke, each one fueling her pleasure.
“I barely survived. Everything I did was in self-defense. You will proclaim that I am the true victim here… and that I am innocent.”
She nodded more fervently this time, a dreamy smile on her face as she repeated his words like a mantra. “You are innocent… I will tell everyone… that you are the most innocent and good man…”
Kent’s eyes glinted with satisfaction as he watched her fall deeper into his control. He had crafted the perfect narrative, one that would place him as the innocent party, and she—Queen Soya, the only living witness—would make sure the world believed it.
“And remember, no one is to know about our… relationship. I’m going to be participating in the Trident Summit, and when the time comes, if I need help… you will be there. You will obey my every word without question.”
“Without question…” she repeated, her voice soft like a breathless whisper, her eyes glowing with a strange, twisted adoration.
“Finally, tell me what is this? Do you know anything about this item?” Kent asked while holding a glass pearl in other hand.
She stared at glass pearl with deep stare. Her eyes went little wide when she realized the item in Kent’s hand.
“Master, that glass pearl is the key to the central mountain of the Five Mountains. Those five mountains Held the secret of Sun moon eclipse art of the royal family. it is a Legacy spell of the royal Quinn family and only people who are born with blood of Twin family can learn that Legacy spell.” Queen soya replied in a trance.
“Ohh… tell me the location of this five mountains?” Kent asked with a curious look.
” the situated beyond the ancestral Hall of the Quinn family. Any outsider need to cross the forbidden Army to reach those mountains.” Queen Soya replied while steering at the glass pearl.
” do you know anything more about the sun moon eclipse art?” Kent asked within interesting look.
” The sun moon eclipse at was a ranked number one among the family Legacy spells in the 9 Realms. but they were useless if they used against Quinn family. they were connected to Bloodline, so the family members can’t attack each other with the sun moon eclipse art.” Twin Queen Soya explained.
Kent’s lips curled into a slight smirk, pleased with his handiwork. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally released her from the pleasure trance, withdrawing his energy from her mind.
Queen Soya blinked rapidly, slowly coming back to herself, her body still humming from the intensity of what she had experienced.
She stood up shakily, her breath uneven as she regained her composure. Her face flushed, and she avoided Kent’s eyes, though there was an unmistakable gleam of satisfaction in her gaze.
For a moment, she felt confused—why had she fallen so easily? Why had she allowed herself to be swept away? But those questions quickly faded, replaced by a desire to feel that pleasure again.
She dressed herself quickly, her movements still a little shaky from the lingering effects of Kent’s spell. Kent, too, composed himself, making sure his clothes were perfectly arranged.
The place was cleaned like slate with spells as they don’t want to leave any clues of their intimate act.
Queen Soya glanced at him before she left, her lips curving into a sultry smile as she spoke, “I’ve never felt anything like that… You’ve awakened something in me, Kent. I’ll make sure you are well protected… and I’ll await your future commands.”
Kent remained silent, merely nodding as he watched her leave the prison cell, her steps now filled with a new kind of emotion, a mix of pride and hidden desire. She was no longer the powerful queen who had entered this place. She was his puppet.
Outside, the moonlight bathed the royal prison in silver. Queen Soya walked at a steady pace. Unlike before, she was fully covered in clothes, leaving no opportunity for anyone to stare. Her face was unreadable, though there was a trace of satisfaction in the way her lips slightly curled.
As she neared the exit of the prison, the prison chief—who had been waiting anxiously outside—stood in attention. When he saw Queen Soya appear at the door, he quickly rushed forward.
“Your Majesty! Is everything alright?” His voice quivered with concern, though he dared not meet her eyes directly.
Queen Soya paused, her expression unreadable, and then she smiled—an eerie, knowing smile. “More than alright. Why are you so tense?”
The prison chief hesitated before replying, “Your Majesty, it’s about the Emperor. He has commanded a public trial for tomorrow. It concerns the murder of King Doom and his daughter. The Emperor wishes to make an example, to send a message to anyone who would dare to harm royalty.”
A flicker of something unreadable passed through Queen Soya’s eyes at the mention of the trial. She glanced at the prison chief with cold indifference. “A public trial, you say?” Find your next read at My Virtual Library Empire
“Yes, Your Majesty,” the prison chief stammered. “The Emperor has ordered that the trial take place in the royal arena. He wants as many people as possible to witness it.”
Queen Soya’s eyes darkened slightly, her mind already formulating how she would twist this trial to Kent’s advantage. “That’s fine. Do your duty.”