Her Marriage, Her Revenge



Chapter 32 The Rise of the New Knostican Kingdom

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With the downfall of the Glodeous Kingdom, it was not easy to re-start the shining glory of the Kingdom of Knostican.

Dreckos spilled out his good news to King Timodore, when he saw him sitting on his throne already.

"My King, I would like to inform you that the restoration of the Knostican Palace has been successful. It is now standing just the way it was during its shining glory." Dreckos happily announced.

King Timodore's lips formed a wide smile as he heard Dreckos' news. "Great Dreckos. It is time to surprise the Queen. Did you assign guards, maids, and soldiers there as I advised you?"

"Yes of course my King. That I will never forget." Dreckos nodded.

"Bravo Dreckos. Let us prepare then, the surprise party for the Queen at the Knostican Palace. Coordinate with Marshall for this." The Glodeous King instructed his right-hand man with pure excitement running through his senses.

Dreckos again nodded and left smiling after excusing himself from the King. He needs to go to the Knostican Palace now to speak with Marshall, who is currently its Supervising Head.

Marshall just like King Timodore, had eyes sparkling with joy as he gazed with amazement at the newly risen Knostican Palace. It is beautiful, even more, beautiful than its old version.

When Dreckos arrived in the Knostican palace, Marshall hospitably received him. Marshall knew that he needs to be a friend to Marshall to gain the trust too of King Timodore.

"Welcome to the new Knostican Palace Dreckos. I admired and highly thanked King Timodore for this. Our Queen will be truly elated once she sees her new Palace more beautiful compared before." Marshall smilingly motioned to Dreckos to come inside.

Dreckos smiled back and strides going inside the sophisticated living room of the newly restored Knostican Palace.

The news of the rise of the new Knostican scattered all over the nearby Kingdoms and places.

Such news also reached the remaining Ecleteon werewolves. They are still in their mourning stage for the loss of their loved ones, especially their King Burkano, and knowing that the Knostican Kingdom which was once attacked and made by their former King fall from its glory made them agitated. But they are too weak now to fight. They don't have a strong King yet. Burkoo, the son of King Burkano is only in his fifteen years of existence; still young to rule strongly. As a rule, however, being the only heir of the former King, he was crowned as the new King of Ecleteon Kingdom a week after the death of his King father. He is now being guided and assisted by his Queen Mother. It will take time before their Kingdom will recover from its losses.

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The opening and surprise party for the Queen of the Knostican Kingdom has been scheduled three days after the complete restoration of the palace. It was made immediate and date unannounced to the public to avoid any plan of attack from enemies.

The only vampires who knew the party's schedule are King Timodore, Dreckos, and Marshall.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Toremo and Sulie knew the restoration of the Knostican Kingdom but they are not aware that the re-opening will be done so soon.

"Toremo, the Knostican Palace has been restored already," Sulie said while warmly wrapping her arms to the man's body. They are inside Toremo's

room.

Toremo nodded and looked at Sulie with devious eyes. "Yes, I know. As a matter of fact, I will be making a quick glance at it this afternoon. I will pass by there before going to the city."

"Can I come with you? I wanted to see it too. From what I heard, it is even more beautiful compared to its old self." Sulie's curiosity is beaming on her face.

Toremo shook his head. "No Sulie, we should not be seen together outside, it will cast doubts and I don't want that to happen."

"Alright, I will see it by myself then." Sulie agreed and embraced Toremo more tightly igniting the senses of the latter.

As they made their passionate lovemaking, Toremo has been imagining Queen Asalea as the woman under him, who is crazily moaning with pleasure. He also imagined himself wearing a King's Crown while proudly holding the hand of Queen Asalea while she proclaimed him as her new King.

With that in mind, Toremo plunged deep, one more time to Sulie, and moaned hard as he spilled the proof of his satisfaction.

Tired and satisfied, Toremo thereafter slumbers to his deep sleep, lips with traces of a wicked smile.

Sulie still dreamily looked at the sleeping Toremo, innocent of what was really on Toremo's head while they were in their heights of passion.