The Alien King's Alluring Obsession

Edna

"Oh sweet pearls, I didn't know this is the manners they teach you savages on the surface." Sasha gasped.

I raised my left brow, "I don't know what you are getting at with all these savages and surfaces keywords you keep repeating but it is not going to work. Better stop now."

"Sophia, do you know who you are talking to? You are overestimating yourself." Sasha spat.

I could feel my head banging. The headache started small at first but it was increasing in magnitude as Sasha continued to spill trash.

My body was already tired because of all the things I had to go through in the past few hours. I didn't want to subject myself to this current torture if I could avoid it.

I blinked, "Sasha, are we going to stand here and keep exchanging words like kids or are you going to carry out the order the king left to you?"

"Wow." Sasha clapped, "I can see what you are doing now. You want to use the king to threaten me and bully me, right? It is not possible."

Now, I could see why Sasha was in love with the king. The two of them were birds of the same feather.

Their characters and attitudes fits each other.

Their brain seemed to have not developed fully. After putting combined mental illnesses aside, I don't know which other reason could be behind the intentional ignorance the two of them were exhibiting whenever I spoke.

"Sister," I said with a sigh, "I am not threatening you with the King's influence or anything like that. I just need to rest. Take me to where I am going to live. You don't have to foster issues between us."

I was already done with this little spat.

I need to use my brain to think of escape plans. Using it to look for words to reply Sasha with was just a total waste of time.

Sasha suddenly smiled. Her smile gave me a bad feeling. Unfortunately, she didn't say anything that would give me a clue of what is running in her brain.

She clapped again, "Follow me, I am taking you to see the Queen."

The two of us began to move. Sasha weaved through the hallways in a familiar manner.

I had to keep my eyes on her so I would not get lost. Trying to burn the directions of

our destination into my mind didn't work as well as I thought.

The only thing I succeeded in doing was getting myself dizzy.

Finally, we arrived at our destination. It was another beautiful place. It was a smaller hall. It was bright and breathtaking.

A medium sized throne was in the hall. The throne was built in a special way. The owner of the throne could lounge around without worrying about body aches.

There was already someone on the throne. It was a very pretty woman. This woman took my breath away and I was sure that I was exclusively interested in men.

She had dark purple hair that faded into a light bubble pink. Shells, corals and other materials available under the ocean was used to decorate her hair and her neck.

The lady's clothes was made from some kind of hazy material.

The beautiful scenery under the clothes seemed to be exposed but it was just an illusion the clothes gave off.

Her private areas were tightly covered and the clothes highlight her majesty.

I can see why she was the queen and not a concubine.

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Her eyes were closed. When we stepped into the hall, her eyelids flew open.

There were numerous guards near her throne. Those guards looked at Sasha and I coldly.

"State your business." The Queen voice was as beautiful as her outward appearance. Sasha bowed a little.

This was the queen of this territory. I didn't want to cause any mayhem if I could avoid it. I followed Sasha's example and bowed a little.

"My queen, the King brought this lady here and he said she would join our royal family soon." Sasha snitched with a big smile on her face.noveldrama

Glee shone in her pupils. She glanced at me with a smug wink.

I was wondering why Sasha didn't struggle much when I told her to heed the instructions the king gave. She looked and acted like an insufferable person since I first saw her. I should have suspected her easy surrender.

So, she was setting a trap for me here. Like I said before, it was highly likely that the women sharing the king didn't want to share him in the slightest.

Sasha might not be able to do much to me but the damage the Queen could cause was deadly. I held my breath as I looked at the Queen.

Her light blue eyes were on me. She scrapped my figure from head to toe with contempt obvious in her actions.

I feel like the Queen should be a wise person. Becoming a Queen was not child play.

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From the things I have observed, she was a strong person. Struggling to stand out out of the unknown amount of wives and concubines the king married wasn't easy.

The queen should know that Sasha was trying to ignite some kind of dissatisfaction even she was saying the truth.

Sadly, even if the queen knew this piece of information, she would not still act as I had imagined. The king had turned her into a woman that engaged in fights because of love.

Sasha continued like she was unaware of the highly charged atmosphere, "The king asked me to bring her to you so you would make the arrangement for her accommodation. The king said we shouldn't skimp on any steps or details because he would come back to check on it later. He said you should give her the arrangements fit for a King's wife. Oh, my bad. I meant a concubine."

I was observing the Queen closely. She was the only one that deserved my attention

right now. This queen was a ticking time bomb.

The moment Sasha's last word dropped from her lips, the Queen's eyes darkened.

I pursed my lips.

Oh my gosh. I was in trouble.

This was something I was trying to avoid. I wasn't in the position to fight against this queen.

I didn't even want to fight with her in the first place. She and Sasha could have the King. I don't know why the king insisted on implicating me in this harem fight.

I was just on my own. A tiny layer of despair settled over me. The power imbalance between I and the queen was suffocating.

Although I knew the Queen wouldn't do too much damage since the king was currently interested in me, my situation was still making me feel uncomfortable. Oh my gosh.