Valentina grabbed her jacket and pulled out a small leather notebook. "I know more than you think." She opened it showing pages of secret notes. "House Blackrose has spies in all the important families in Lyranth."
She started sharing key info, drawing invisible maps on the table between them. "Gareth already bribed two judges for the Trial of Arcane Mastery—Lord Bainbridge and Lady Fenwick. The third judge, Lord Hemlock, has a thing for redheads." She looked up to see how Arthur would react. "He visits the Crimson Petal brothel every third night." Arthur noticed she was watching him closely. "So you want me to use my powers on a royal judge," Arthur said. "I'm saying use whatever advantage you have." Valentina closed her notebook. So, are you actually willing to do whatever it takes to win? "Show me what you got," Arthur said, grabbing some paper and a pen. Valentina took the pen gracefully, drawing out a map of noble families and their connections. She worked quickly, showing she knew way more about court politics than even the royal advisors. "House Silvermoor is key to getting divine approval," she explained, circling the name. "Lysandra's engagement to Gareth was clever, but it's not very stable." She leaned in and lowered her voice. "The girl is scared of your brother's temper. She's seen how he treats servants when he's angry." "How do you know that?" Arthur asked, impressed. Valentina smiled mysteriously. "Her handmaiden is sleeping with my stablemaster. People talk a lot in bed." She continued, pointing to Queen Isolde's name on the paper. "Your stepmother is another opportunity. Her marriage isn't going well. Roderick hasn't visited her bedroom in almost six months." Arthur raised an eyebrow. "You keep track of the king's bedroom habits?" "I keep track of everything important," Valentina replied simply. "Including that Thorne starts his investigation tomorrow. He'll focus on magic traces from the assassination attempt, but if he's thorough, he might sense your... special energy if you're not careful." Arthur took all this in, seeing how valuable her network was. "And Gareth? What's he planning besides the obvious?" "He meets secretly with House Ironwood twice a week in the old watchtower by the east wall." Valentina looked serious. "My raven has overheard bits of conversation. They talk about making sure there's a 'definitive succession' if the Trial of Arcane Mastery doesn't get rid of you." "Another assassination attempt," Arthur concluded. "Probably. But more careful this time." Valentina studied him. "You should know that for all this info, I expect to be more than just someone you sleep with. House Blackrose deserves a high position when you become king." Arthur looked at her thoughtfully. "And if I need to get close to others for strategic reasons?" Valentina's eyes moved to a hairpin on the bedside table. She got up smoothly and walked over to pick it up. "Your little elf maid really likes you," she said, turning the pin in her fingers. "I can smell her perfume here. The room felt tense in a different way than before. Valentina gripped the hairpin a little tighter. "I don't like to share, my prince," she said quietly. "Remember that." Arthur stood and walked silently over to her. He took the hairpin from her and put it away. "You'll need to learn," he said. "My power grows with each... connection. Politics will require certain alliances." Valentina's eyes flashed. "There's a difference between political alliances and what happened in that bed." "Is there?" Arthur asked softly. "Wasn't this about power from the second you came up to me in the courtyard?" She paused, thinking it over. Then she sighed. "You're right. Politics and pleasure always go hand in hand." "But listen—" She stepped closer, putting her hand possessively on his chest. "I will be your most important advisor, your closest confidante." "And if you're not?" Arthur asked, testing her. Valentina smiled dangerously. "Then we'll have a problem. Blood magic has many uses beyond what you saw tonight." Morning light started coming through the curtains, filling the room with soft gold. Valentina got dressed methodically, turning back into the intimidating duchess. Each piece of clothing was like armor. By the time she was done getting dressed, she was a whole new person, far from the defeated woman who had been in his bed.. "I'll have my spies watch Gareth's meetings with House Ironwood," she said, checking her look in a small mirror. "They're planning something specific for the Trial—it would be good to know what." Arthur nodded, already dressed in a simple shirt and pants. "And I'll make sure you don't regret choosing me over my brother." Valentina came up to him, studying his face with new interest. "You're nothing like what everyone thinks, are you? The disappointing prince, the scholarly failure—it's all an act now." "Maybe it always was," Arthur suggested. She laughed softly, then surprised kissing him. The kiss was long, almost tender compared to their earlier passion. When she pulled away, her expression had hardened back to the duchess that everyone knew and feared. "Don't think that because I submit in bed, I'll submit in everything else, incubus prince. Our arrangement helps us both, but I'm still in charge of House Blackrose." Arthur nodded in acknowledgment, walking her to the door. "Until next time, Lady Valentina." "Tomorrow night," she confirmed. "The north tower has an unused library. We can go over what I've learned about the Trial judges there." After she left, Arthur closed the door and leaned against it, thinking about what had happened. His system showed new notifications: [Alliance Formed: House Blackrose (Conditional)] [Harem Capacity: 2/3 - New Addition: Duchess Valentina Blackrose] [Quest Updated: Trial of Arcane Mastery - New Information Available] [Warning: Blood Bond Detected - Subject may sense strong emotional states] The unexpected blood bond complicated things, but the political advantages of their alliance were clear. Arthur smiled to himself, remembering how quickly the proud duchess had ultimately given in to his power. That memory—and the energy he'd gained—would help him in the challenges ahead. Now he needed to prepare for Royal Mage Thorne's investigation, build his strategy for the Trial of Arcane Mastery, and decide who to target next. Maybe Lysandra of Silvermoor? Taking Gareth's fiancée would seriously hurt his brother's claim. With new confidence, Arthur went to his desk and started planning his next move in the dangerous game of succession.Latest Chapter
Day of Reckoning
Arthur woke up early, before sunrise, feeling different.His body felt full of new energy, like his skin could barely hold it in. Becoming Level 3 had changed him more than he expected.In the dark bedroom, he sat up, noticing how even simple movements felt smoother and more controlled. He looked at his hand in the moonlight, seeing subtle changes."Stronger," he whispered, making a fist.When Arthur got up and washed his face, he saw himself in the mirror - same face, but somehow improved. His jaw looked stronger, his shoulders wider, and when he focused, his green eyes had a slight golden shine.A system message popped up ```[Level 3 Evolution Stabilized][Physical Attributes Enhanced: Strength +20%, Stamina +15%][Energy Capacity: 300/300][Harem Capacity: 5 slots (2 active)]```Arthur grabbed his comb and several teeth broke off in his hair. "Well, that's new," he said quietly.Since his servant wouldn't arrive for hours, Arthur tried dressing himself but struggled with his new
Submission strike
Arthur found a private training room in the east tower – a small round room with strong walls and basic equipment. No one used it this late, and it had special wards that hid magic, making it perfect for secret practice.He lit the wall torches with a simple lighter – no need to waste energy on fancy magic he could barely control anyway – and stood in the middle of the room. In the corner stood an old wooden practice dummy that generations of princes had used for training.[New Ability: Submission Strike (Rank 1)][Description: Use a harem member's loyalty to weaken an opponent's will][Cost: 30 Energy][Duration: 10 seconds][Range: Line of sight][Cooldown: 120 seconds]Arthur was just standing there, staring at the practice dummy, trying to imagine Gareth's face on that plain old wooden head. He focused on his connection with Lily, remembering the pure loyalty that had flowed from her into him just hours ago.[Submission Strike: Activate?][Energy Cost: 30][Current Energy: 195/20
Loyalty 18
Arthur felt uneasy after his meeting with Thorne. He wanted some alone time to figure things out, so he went into his room and found Lily putting his clean shirts away.She had her hair braided and her maid outfit was spotless, but Arthur could tell she wasn't okay. Her hands were shaking a bit."Hey Lily," he said softly.She turned and bowed. "Hey, my lord." Her voice was quiet and she avoided eye contact. "I've got your clothes ready for tomorrow's Trial."[Emotional Sensing Activated][Energy Cost: -5][Target: Lily][Worry: 85% ↑, Insecurity: 80% Devotion: 95%, Jealousy: 40%]He went up to her and gently lifted her chin up. "Hey, what's the matter?" Please tell me the truth."Her lip quivered. "The other servants are talking, my lord. I know you and Lady Valentina are together, and you got your eyes for lady Lysandra too...Arthur could tell their relationship was at risk. Though Lily was still devoted to him, she was feeling threatened.Arthur said, "I get that you're worrying a
Hidden Agendas
As morning light filled the hallway, Arthur headed to the training rooms. He was still thinking about last night—Lysandra's kiss, Valentina's jealousy, and the new intel about Gareth's plans. He needed to focus before meeting Beatrice.He spotted golden-brown hair around the corner. Beatrice was looking at a painting of the royal family, wearing her blue Academy uniform. Her petite form seemed even smaller in the grand hallway."Morning, Beatrice," Arthur called out.She spun around, her hazel eyes going wide. "Big brother Arthur!" Her usual greeting now carried a hint of something more than innocent admiration.[Emotional Sensing Active] [Energy Cost:-5][Target: Beatrice][Eagerness: 85% ↑, Nervousness: 70% ↑, Curiosity: 90%, Desire: 35% ↑][Compatibility Analysis: 85%]Arthur noticed her feelings were shifting—still largely innocent, but with undertones of growing attraction.As he approached, Beatrice let out a sudden gasp and placed her hand on her chest. "You alright?" he said,
Blood bond(18+)
Arthur walked through the corridor, his mind racing with strategies. The Trial of Arcane Mastery was just two days away, and he'd need every advantage against Gareth's superior traditional magic.He entered the Royal Library, his chosen spot for Lysandra's seduction. As he thumbed through an ancient tome on the Covenant's history, he activated his powers.[Emotional Sensing Active] [Energy Cost:-5][Scanning Area: 5m Radius] [Accuracy:60%][No Targets Detected]While waiting, he read about the divine pact that had empowered the Lionheart dynasty, searching for weaknesses he could exploit in the Trial. The text mentioned the Silvermoor family's role in establishing Lyranth's magical foundations—perfect bait for his target.He heard the door open quietly. Lysandra stood there. She still wore her blue dress from dinner, looking unsure why she was here."You came," Arthur said, closing his book and activating his abilities.[Target Detected: Lysandra Silvermoor][Emotional Reading: Curio
Unusual student 2
The training yard was quiet as evening fell. The usual crowd of guards and squires had left, leaving only practice dummies and wooden swords behind. Torches lit the area, creating shadows across the dirt as Beatrice stood in the middle. "My teacher says how you stand is really important," Beatrice explained, carefully positioning her feet. "Sometimes he makes us hold this position for an hour until our legs start shaking." Arthur watched with interest from where he leaned against a wooden post. Despite being small, Beatrice moved very precisely. Not many students at the Royal Academy took fighting lessons this seriously. "Show me what you've got," he said. Beatrice nodded, getting into it. She took a deep breath and started doing a bunch of moves - blocking, striking, and dodging - all flowing together smoothly. It was the Sixth Form, meant for smaller fighters to take on bigger ones. Arthur watched carefully. Her footwork was great and her balance nearly perfect, but her strik
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