Chapter 7: Revelation
As the first rays of sunlight crept through the intricately carved windows of the royal palace, Emilia sat perched on the edge of her opulent bed, her mind racing with conflicting emotions. She had discovered damning evidence of Subaru's infidelity with Frederica, but rather than succumbing to despair, she found herself experiencing a curious mix of jealousy and arousal. The thought of her husband sharing intimate moments with another woman ignited a fire within her, one that she had never quite understood.
Emilia's fists balled tighter as she clenched the delicate lace trim of her nightgown.
"I can't believe it," she muttered under her breath, her voice quivering with barely concealed emotion. "All this time, he was with her."
She glanced down at the piece of paper clutched in her hand, her eyes scanning the incriminating text once more. The words seemed to taunt her, a cruel reminder of her husband's unfaithfulness.
"No," she whispered, her voice breaking with a sob.
''He deserves her.'' Emilia quietly repeated the phrase to herself, the truth resonating with every fiber of her being. Subaru and Frederica belonged together, and it was plain to see why. They shared a connection that transcended mere physical attraction; it was rooted in a profound understanding of each other's souls.
''He deserves her,'' Emilia whispered, the words tasting bitter on her tongue.
She rose from her bed, her movements deliberate and controlled. The royal palace was silent, save for the soft ticking of the grandfather clock in the corner.
Some strange feeling made Emilia lower her hands to her maidenhood.
Her fingers trembled slightly as she traced the outline of her sex, dipping into her folds to taste her muskiness. She shivered at the sensation, her clit throbbing with excitement. Emilia closed her eyes, picturing Subaru fucking Frederica hard and raw. The idea of them sweating and panting in the heat of the moment inflamed her senses.
"What kind of sick fantasy is this?" Emilia murmured to herself, her voice shaking with suppressed desire.
She had uncovered the truth regarding Subaru's infidelity with Frederica, but instead of falling into despair, she found herself consumed by a potent cocktail of jealousy and arousal. Emilia's imagination ran wild with images of her husband engaging in passionate encounters with the maidservant, and the thought of it sent a fiery surge coursing through her veins.
Unable to contain her mounting desire, she slipped her fingers beneath the lacy hem of her nightgown, exploring the sensitive folds of her womanhood. With each gentle caress, she grew ever more convinced that Subaru and Frederica were destined to be together.
"I guess I can accept it," Emilia whispered to herself, her voice cracking with vulnerability. "They belong together."
Suddenly, the door to her bedroom flew open, sending a gust of chilly air wafting into the room.
Emilia jumped, her heart rate accelerating as she caught sight of Subaru standing there, looking stunned and confused.
"Emilia," he stammered, his eyes darting around the room, "what are you...?"
She swallowed hard, her throat dry and parched. "I know," she managed, her voice quavering with uncertainty. "About you and Frederica."
Subaru's eyes widened, his mouth hanging open in disbelief.
"Emilia," he stammered, his voice trembling with shock. "What are you saying?"
Emilia took a deep breath, her chest heaving with the weight of her secret. "I know," she confessed, her voice quavering with vulnerability.
Subaru froze, his eyes darting around the room like a cornered animal. "How did you find out?" he blurted out, his voice cracking with desperation.
Emilia sighed, her shoulders slumping in defeat.
"It doesn't matter how I found out," she murmured, her voice trailing off like a whisper on the wind. "What matters is that I know."
Subaru stared at her, his eyes wide with disbelief. "Emilia," he whispered, his voice shaking with fear. "What does this mean for us?"
She paused, her gaze fixed on the intricate pattern woven into the carpet beneath her feet. "I don't know," she admitted, her voice fragile and uncertain.
"I just... I want to understand. How could you betray me like this?"
Subaru's eyes met hers, a storm of emotions brewing in their depths. "Emilia," he breathed, his voice barely a whisper. "I never meant to hurt you. I love you, you know that, right? But sometimes... Sometimes, feelings just happen."
She studied him, searching for signs of deceit or insincerity. Finding none, she sighed, her shoulders drooping with resignation.
"It doesn't matter anymore," she whispered, reaching out to touch his arm. "All that matters is that you're here with me right now."
Subaru hesitated, his gaze locked on her face. "Emilia," he murmured, his voice quavered with uncertainty. "Are you sure?"
She nodded, her eyes full of sadness and acceptance. "Yes," she breathed, her voice trembling like a leaf in the wind. "I understand."
He exhaled sharply, relief rippling through his body like a warm bath.
''Just next time let me watch.''
Emilia suggested playfully, her voice echoing in the empty room. The words hung in the air like a dare, daring Subaru to take the plunge and cross the line that divided them. He looked at her, her pale skin glowing in the moonlight filtering through the window.
Subaru smiled wryly, the corners of his mouth quirking upwards. ''Alright, Emilia,'' he agreed, his voice laced with a hint of amusement. ''If that's what you really want.''
She nodded eagerly, her eyes alight with anticipation.
"Yes! Yes, absolutely," she breathed, her voice trembling with excitement. "I want to watch you with Frederica."
Subaru chuckled softly, his heart swelling with affection for his wife. "Emilia, darling," he murmured, his voice husky with warmth. "I promise you won't be disappointed."
She blushed prettily, her cheeks flushing a rosy pink that matched the color of her lips.
"Really?" she gasped, her voice quivering with excitement. "I'd love to watch you with Frederica."
Subaru grinned wickedly, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Alright then, Emilia," he teased, his voice dropping to a low growl. "Let's make this a show you'll never forget."
He reached out, gently taking her hand in his. Her pulse quickened, and she felt a rush of arousal shoot through her veins.
"Oh, yes," she moaned, arching her back. "Please, continue."
Subaru smiled, his eyes dancing with mischief. "Don't worry, Emilia," he purred, his voice thick with lust. "I'll give you a show you'll never forget."
With that, he pulled her close, his strong arms wrapping around her waist.