The Duke in the Spire of Thorns

"what happened?"

Escrit's gentle voice sounded: "Are you not satisfied?"

Celeste looked up at him, "You did a good job."

He threw out an answer briskly, looking at Escrit's face, although his fascination with him had disappeared, but the bond between master and servant still existed.A trace of guilt filled his heart, he avoided Escrit's slightly hurt eyes, and kissed him on the side of his face.

"I'm just a little uncomfortable."

Celeste said, loosening the hand around Escrit's shoulder.

The knight commander was wearing court clothes, and the gorgeous clothes made him even more handsome and charming. After Celeste let go of his hand, he still maintained a half-bent posture, and it took a while to slowly straighten up.

Celeste took a step back and carefully looked at Escrit's expression. After seeing the slightly sad eyes of the other party, he understood that Escrit had discovered his intention.

He turned his back and poured two cups of tea in silence.

"sit down."

Escrito looked at his back, the sadness in his eyes disappeared instantly, his emerald green pupils were cold, and he took a step forward and slowly approached his master.

"Drink." Celeste condescendingly handed the teacup to Escrit.He was not very good at pouring tea, and he couldn't pour the same amount of tea in the two cups like Escrito, so he simply handed Escrito the larger cup of tea.

This veiled gesture of favor did not make Escrite smile, he took the tea handed by Celeste blankly, and gently put it on the table.

This is one of Celeste's many mansions, but the location is relatively remote, so the two often come here.There were no other servants in the house, and Escrit took care of all the work. Celeste didn't think it was a bad thing before, but now, he thinks it's terrible.

Escrito gently but firmly took the cup from his hand, then bowed his head and kissed him again.

This time, his kiss was no longer as gentle as before, replaced by a wild and plundering one.Celeste was dizzy from his kiss, he opened his eyes wide, Escrito's face was extremely close to him, dark shadows swept across his cheeks, only two pupils were still bright, with a It has a sinister meaning.

Celeste wanted to push him away, but his actions were completely futile, he couldn't end the kiss and could only accept him passively.

"Do you know what you did?"

After the kiss was over, Celeste asked sullenly, "How dare you treat me like this."

The duke, who felt offended, was very angry, but his current situation did not match his emotions. At this moment, he fell into the soft and wide armchair, and had to lean on the back of the chair due to lack of strength. His face was flushed and he took deep breaths. The blue eyes were filled with physiological tears, and the lips were moist and bright red.

But there was no mirror in front of him, so he couldn't notice it. He picked up the teacup on the table and threw it on the ground, the tea splashed, and the fragments of the teacup fell all over the ground.

If it was the past, Escrito would have knelt down to plead guilty, but now he is still standing in front of Celeste, with no expression on his face, and a deep sense of oppression.

The docile Knight Commander and the strong and gloomy Lord of the Spire merged together. He lowered his head and stared at Celeste with majesty in his deep eyes.

Celeste looked back without showing any weakness. His innate aristocratic pride made him unable to tolerate Escrit's offensive behavior. He sneered and said, "Why, you won't kneel this time?"

"So, you intend to end our relationship."

Escrit answered irrelevantly. He forcibly suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart to avoid losing his composure again. "Did you consider me when you did this?"

"Why should I consider you?" Celeste replied indifferently and arrogantly: "I am the master, and you are the servant. What I give you, you must accept it with gratitude, and what I don't give you, you can't act recklessly." actively ask for it.”

"I want to take back what I gave you, when do I need to ask for your opinion?"

The overly arrogant duke sneered and said: "Now, you have two choices, kneel down and admit your mistake, and I can act as if nothing happened; or, you can continue to disobey me and disappear from my life."

"You can stand on your own and vote for others, I don't care."

He adjusted his sitting posture and said proudly, "Which one should you choose? Have you considered it?"

The two stood and sat one at a time. Logically speaking, the one in the standing position should be the stronger one, but Celeste clasped his fingers, and he was not at a loss.

Escrito was silent for a moment, then slowly knelt down.

Celeste pinched his chin, raised his head, approached him, and said slowly and coldly: "It seems that you have already made a choice."

"Very well, let me tell you what you should do next."

He said softly: "Miss 'Darthwick' and Duke Ulysses have broken up, and their engagement has come to an end."

"And you, you are no longer my lover."

He let go of the hand holding Escrit's chin: "Before I find a new lover, you are my bed partner on call. Of course, if I find a new lover, then you are free to choose to stay or not." , if you choose to leave, I will ask His Majesty to give you a title and a fief."

Celeste leaned back in the chair, "Do you have any comments?"

"It's still too late to regret it now."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry I only changed a little bit of QWQ... Today's New Year's Eve, the scumbag author went out to have fun... sorry

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