The Omega Princess and Her Two Leashes - Chapter 16

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Chapter 16

He had intended to savor the process slowly, but he was growing impatient. Reaching the canopy bed, Leybid pulled back the curtains with one hand while practically throwing Arlenrose onto the bed with the other. Her limp body bounced like a rag doll on the elastic sheets.

As Leybid approached her and grabbed her knees…

Knock! Knock!

There was a knock at the door. Leybid froze, his heart pounding in his chest at the urgency in the sound.

Tch, to be interrupted at a time like this. Leybid clicked his tongue in annoyance. He had been feeling so elated and excited, but it was as if someone had thrown cold water on him, instantly dampening his mood.

Whatever, it doesn’t matter. Leybid curled his lips and looked back at the bed. He had locked the door before carrying Arlenrose in anyway. Whoever it was, they wouldn’t break down the door to the princess’s quarters, would they?

Knock! Knock!

The sound came again. Leybid ignored it and grabbed the hem of her dress.

“Si… no…” Arlenrose groaned and weakly resisted.

Was she still conscious? A glint of interest flickered in his blue eyes. He observed the state of his captive with keen interest.

Her parted lips breathed heavily, her flushed cheeks rising and falling with each breath. Her clear, sapphire eyes were clouded over, shimmering with unshed tears. Her face was so lewd that it made his lower body throb just by looking at it. And yet, despite making such an expression, she was still holding onto her sanity. She didn’t even have the strength to resist.

Leybid scoffed as his gaze traveled down to her trembling legs. It was almost pitiful, the way she was trying to relieve the heat building up inside her.

He’ll just have to make her comfortable. Leybid roughly lifted the hem of her dress that he had been holding.

From beneath it, her legs, which had been hidden under the fabric, were fully revealed. Her ivory skin shimmered faintly in the dim light.

Unusually, she was wearing a garter belt. His gaze, drawn to the leather straps that crossed her thighs, soon found the daggers hanging from them. It seemed that she wore it to conceal her weapons in this manner.

Ha. Leybid let out an involuntary chuckle and reached out to stroke her leg. The sensation of silk against his palm was accompanied by the firm muscles beneath her soft skin.

How can such a delicate creature be a princess?

He examined the area hidden beneath her voluminous skirt with a smirk.

Her legs were beautiful, after all. The lines connecting her ankles to her knees, and her knees to her thighs, were slender and graceful. The contrast between her soft skin and firm muscles was so pleasing that Leybid continued to move his hand, admiring the breathtaking view before him.

Knock! Knock!

The sound of knocking came again, even louder this time. They were certainly persistent. Leybid frowned in irritation, but this time, a voice followed.

“Your Highness, it’s Carmin Modreo. Are you inside?”

Carmin Modreo, that was the name of Arlenrose’s escort knight, wasn’t it? He was the second son of a duke, if he remembered correctly.

Well, it’s none of his business. Leybid tried to turn his attention back to his task.

But the moment his hand touched her garter belt, Arlenrose’s body quivered, and she let out a moan.

“Ah… C-Carmin…”

Leybid froze at the sound, his expression hardening.

An omega who responds to the name and voice of another alpha, even while under the influence of his pheromones. It was an unusual phenomenon. There was usually only one reason why someone would be capable of such a thing.

“I see.”
Love.

“My, my, it seems the princess has a lover.”

Leybid chuckled mockingly. How pitiful, a princess born as an omega, forced to hide her true nature, falling in love.

“How did it feel to be held by another man while the man you love is just outside the door?”

In that case, he’ll just have to make her feel even more pitiful. Leybid’s excitement grew as his fingertips undid the garter belt. The leather straps loosened, and the daggers hanging from them clattered onto the sheets.

Next, her palm-sized undergarments were pulled down, hanging over her thighs before sliding attractively down to her knees.

“Oh…” Leybid grabbed the undergarment caught on her pale ankles as if it were a prize. The flimsy fabric tore with a pathetic sound. He clicked his tongue in regret, watching the threads caught between his fingers. It was unlike him, the man who was more skilled than anyone at removing undergarments, to make such a mistake.

“It can’t be helped.”

He ripped the rest of the undergarments and tossed them to the floor.

Then, he simply grabbed both of her ankles and spread them wide. Her legs, now unencumbered, parted without resistance, revealing what lay between them.

The pent-up heat escaped, bringing with it a scorching, musky scent. It was the thick pheromones of an omega.

“Haa…” Leybid closed his eyes for a moment and reveled in it. He approached the source and lowered his head between her thighs.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

It was another knock at the door. It was the loudest and most urgent one yet. But he had no more time to spare on such things. Leybid ignored it and lowered his head further, closing the distance between him and her core.

At that moment…

“Your Highness. I apologize, but I will break down the door.”

A soft yet chilling voice was heard in his ears.

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