All Chapters of The Fated Sword: The Duke's Second Life: Chapter 11
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Chapter 11
Maxwell was still holding Liora’s hand when they entered their bedroom. The moment the door closed behind them, Liora found herself staring at her husband in confusion. His behavior had been strange ever since they left the room, and the longer she remained beside him, the less she understood what was happening. Maxwell had not let go of her hand. That alone was enough to make her uneasy. Liora was used to being treated as someone who had to obey rather than someone whose presence was wanted. Whenever Maxwell summoned her, she knew exactly what was expected of her. She would go to him, endure whatever he demanded, and leave as soon as he was finished. There was never a reason for her to remain by his side afterward. Sometimes, even when Maxwell touch her as his wife, his expression made her feel as though he could barely stand being near her.His eyes would be filled
Chapter 12
For years, she had learned how to read his anger, his impatience, and even his contempt. She knew when to remain silent and when to leave the room. She knew how to make herself as unobtrusive as possible whenever he was displeased. But she did not know how to respond to kindness from him now. It was almost frightening because she did not know what he expected in return. Liora slowly gathered enough courage to speak. “What is it that you want, Your Highness Maxwell?” Her voice was soft, and there was an unmistakable trace of uncertainty in it. Maxwell did not answer immediately. Liora waited. The silence in the room seemed to grow heavier with every passing second. She sat rigidly on the edge of the bed, her hands clasped together in her lap, afraid to make another movement without knowing what he wanted. Her thoughts began to
Chapter 13
Liora’s fingers tightened against the fabric of her dress. Maxwell words were almost too unfamiliar to accept. She had spent so much time convincing herself that she needed nothing from him beyond the bare minimum that hearing him offer something more left her at a loss. Maxwell lowered his voice. “And one day, I want you to carry my children in this womb.” Liora’s eyes widened. For several seconds, she could only stare at him. Children? His children? Maxwell's children?The thought struck somewhere deep inside her, awakening emotions she had carefully buried beneath years of resignation. She had never dared imagine that Maxwell would speak about having children with her as though it were a future he actually wanted. Her heart trembled. “Your Highness…”The words escaped her in a wh
Chapter 14
She had dreamed of being held by her husband not because duty required it, but because he genuinely wanted to be close to her. She had dreamed of hearing him call her his wife with affection rather than merely acknowledging the title she carried. And now, that dream was happening.Maxwell lowered her carefully onto the bed, his movements gentle as though he were afraid that even the slightest carelessness might hurt her. He leaned over her, his expression no longer resembling the distant Duke she had known for years. “Tonight,” he whispered, “I want you to feel how much you mean to me.” Liora's eyes glistened. She wanted to believe him.More than anything, she wanted to believe that this was not another fleeting moment that would disappear when morning came. Maxwell brushed a strand of hair away from her face. “I knoe, you have waited for me for too long.&r
Chapter 15
Her hesitation gradually faded as she allowed herself to accept the affection she had spent so long longing for. That night, there were no arguments about Shera, no discussions about family status, and no reminders of the expectations placed upon them. There was only the quiet warmth between a husband and wife who had finally found their way back to each other. For Liora, it was the happiest night she could remember. She had spent countless nights dreaming of this moment, imagining what it would feel like to be cherished by the man she loved. Now, she no longer had to imagine it. Maxwell stayed beside her until the night slowly faded into dawn. When the first light of morning entered the chamber, Liora was still resting beside him, her head against his chest and her hand gently holding onto his robe as though she feared that when she open
Chapter 16
If she wanted to see what was really happening between Maxwell and that woman, she would simply have to find a way to get close to her. Maxwell spent the next hour preparing for the meeting and the luncheon he was scheduled to attend with several of the kingdom’s generals. Liora remained by his side throughout the preparations, helping him dress. She carefully adjusted the collar of his formal uniform before smoothing the fabric over his shoulders. Her movements were gentle and attentive, yet there was still a trace of disbelief in her expression. Everything that had happened since yesterday felt unreal. She had spent so long believing that she was nothing more than a wife in name, someone Maxwell tolerated only because circumstances required it. Yet today, he had told her that he wanted her as his true wife. He wanted her heart. He wanted to give her h
Chapter 17
Liora nodded, her cheeks flushed. “I will.” Maxwell gave her one last affectionate look before turning toward the door. Liora remained where she was, watching him leave. The moment the door closed behind him, she touched her lips unconsciously. Her heart was still beating rapidly. She had no idea what had caused such a drastic change in Maxwell, but for the first time in a very long while, she felt as though she had truly been chosen. Not tolerated. Not obligated to remain at his side but chosen. However, neither Maxwell nor Liora noticed the figures waiting not far from the chamber. Consort Shera had been hiding nearby with several servants. She had arrived earlier than necessary and had deliberately remained out of sight, waiting for Maxwell to leave. Shera had no intention of confronting him while he wa
Chapter 18
“No, Your Highness. I would never dare—” “Or should I ask the Emperor to teach your family in the village a lesson?”Liora's face instantly went pale. Her eyes widened in terror.“My family…” She could barely breathe. Her parents were already old. They had spent most of their lives living quietly in the village, far away from the imperial court. They had no power, no influence, and no way to defend themselves against the Emperor's authority. And her younger sister was still so young. Liora knew very well that a threat against her family was not something she could simply dismiss. She immediately lowered herself further. “Please, Your Highness. Please don't involve my family. I have never intended to disrespect you.” Shera watched her reaction with satisfaction.
Chapter 19
If Maxwell found the letter after she left, he would believe that Liora had gone to visit her parents with Shera’s permission. There would be no reason for him to suspect that she had been forced to leave. Liora swallowed hard. “Yes, Your Highness.” Shera seemed satisfied with her answer. She then turned her attention toward the small dining table. Several dishes had been prepared there, but Shera merely looked at them with indifference. After a moment, she reached out and picked up a piece of chicken. Then she threw it onto the floor. The food landed near Liora's feet.“You can eat there.” Liora stared at the piece of chicken on the floor. Her face grew pale.She knew Shera was deliberately humiliating her, but she dared not protest. She could only remain silent. Shera was about to turn away when she suddenly stopp
Chapter 20
The guards were startled. “Your Highness?” “Now!” His voice was firm. There was no room for discussion. Maxwell turned his horse around. “We return immediately!” The guards quickly followed him. The meeting could no longer be his priority. Maxwell's eyes remained fixed on the transparent screen as he watched Liora continue to struggle. He had promised her that he would return. Now he was going back.And this time, he would not arrive too late. “System, do something!” Maxwell’s voice was urgent as he stared at the transparent screen. “I can’t get there in time. Don’t let Liora drink it!” The image before him showed Liora still struggling against the servants holding her. The bowl was dangerously close to her lips.<