191 - Chapter 191
Extra Story 13.
However, the cunning lion pretended to be docile to his innocent wife's words.
"Okay, I will. I heard you bought them all gifts?"
"The tour was no easy task. They're working hard the whole time, so I wanted to do at least that much for them."
"That's why His Majesty is so keen on sending Usher."
Olivia burst into laughter, and Noah tilted his head.
"Why are you laughing?"
"Do you know that Crown Prince said the same thing?"
"Hmm..."
"Why?"
Looking at Olivia tilting her head, Noah felt extremely petty.
Even for a brief moment, the fact that someone else shared your time that I didn't know about bothered me. Even if it was his brother.
During Olivia's absence, Noah came to understand why the public was so desperate for photos. He was dying of curiosity, but since he couldn't see or touch her, he was satisfied with just that.
Olivia.
She broke out of her shell on her own, shook off her wet wings, and fearlessly jumped off the cliff. It was as if she had been eagerly waiting for this day, without a shred of hesitation.
And when she finally met the long-awaited updraft and soared into the high sky.
Only then did people recognize her and realize.
That she, who they thought didn't even have the strength to break out of her shell, was actually a surprisingly beautiful and strong eagle.
An eagle with huge wings flies tens of kilometers with a single flap. Neither high mountain ranges nor deep and treacherous seas can stop an eagle flying in the sky.
In that way, Olivia's world was expanding more than ever.
Even the proud nobles of Herot had long bowed their heads to her unstoppable steps.
Noah was unbearably proud of such Olivia. Her face, walking fearlessly towards the expanded world, was filled with fresh vitality, and her clear, confident voice made him smile involuntarily.
But looking at her like that, a ridiculous thought came to mind.
Nevertheless, I wish your world was Noah Astrid.
You are free to roam the world... but nevertheless, I wish only I was engraved in your heart.
I wish only I was reflected in your dark eyes, as if only you and I were left in this world...
Kiss
A moist sensation swept away the rambling thoughts. As Noah quietly lowered his eyes, the woman who had easily taken away his thoughts approached him again.
Olivia brushed her lips against his hardened lips, whispering with her whole body.
Kiss
I don't know what you're thinking.
Kiss kiss
I love you.
Noah felt as if he was buried in sweet cream in the round eyes looking at him with her lips touching his.
Ah, how can you be so...
Noah hugged her in an instant. And he kissed her deeply on the lips that were about to pull away.
How can you be so lovely?
Wet hair brushed through his fingers. As his hand, which had been caressing the thrilling curves of her back beyond the thin and smooth pajamas, grabbed her round and plump buttocks as if to lift her up, Olivia's body was lifted up onto his thighs.
Bodies leaning towards each other, closely attached and warmed to the same temperature, hot breaths mixing at the tips of their noses.
In moments when such intimate and precious things are shared, time and space become infinitely distant and disappear. The agony and anguish, worries and fears that filled his mind also shattered and scattered in the disappearing space-time.
Olivia, who was straddling Noah's thighs, cupped his cheeks with her hands and tilted her head. Then, she kissed his naturally parting lips.
Meanwhile, Noah stared blankly at Olivia, who was sticking to his body as if melting and seeping in. She had her eyes closed beautifully and was kissing him with clumsy skill.
The feeling of wanting to monopolize Olivia's world, which had been sinking, changed like the back of his hand.
What's going on?
She came over on her own.
He desperately pressed down on his fingers, which were about to move because he wanted to do something vulgar right away.
Don't be blatant, calm down.
Noah entrusted his whole body to Olivia and continued the soft kiss she liked. He stroked the back of her head with his hand and caressed her slender back as if tickling her.
Olivia, unaware of Noah's sinister intentions, seemed to be drawn into an increasingly ecstatic dream.
Isn't this the moment when love, which belongs to the metaphysical realm, gains physical power? The vortex of dreams that draws in the soul could not be more ecstatic.
Noah. Noah.
In Olivia's mind, who was repeating his name in a blurred sensation, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind. She opened her eyes wide and stopped kissing, raised her body, and looked around Noah's cheeks, asking the question she had forgotten to ask.
"You've lost weight, haven't you?"
At first, she thought it was just a feeling, but after looking at it like this, her suspicion solidified into conviction.
"Really? I don't know because I haven't measured."
As Noah answered casually, Olivia frowned and looked at him everywhere. Olivia's gaze flowed to Noah's neckline, collarbone, and rib cage.
At that moment, Noah Astrid, who was always looking for an opportunity, folded his eyes and lazily raised the corners of his lips. Then, he took off the gown he was wearing before Olivia could do anything and asked.
"Would you like to check?"
As the low voice that seemed to be heard from his heart flowed into her ear, a tingling sensation spread from her ear to her nape.
It was clear that he had lost weight, and the outline of his muscles was clear as if it had been drawn with gold. The thick trapezius muscles leading from his neck to his shoulders and the firmly woven pectoralis major muscles implicitly revealed how harshly he drove himself.
However, the collarbone between the trapezius and pectoralis major muscles was straight and delicate without any curves, like the strings of a violin. The gap made him look more sensual.
"Liv."
The devil who deliberately charms people probably had this face, this body, this voice.
Olivia raised her hand as if possessed. Then, she slowly traced his collarbone with the tip of her sensitive index finger, as if groping for objects in the dark.
As Olivia's fingertips touched his collarbone, Noah felt all his nerves moving along her fingertips. As the nerves moved along the slowly moving point, a dull heat spread throughout his body like ink spreading into the water.
"Haa..."
The sternocleidomastoid muscle was prominent in his strained neck, and the lust mixed in the breath flowing through his seductive lips was felt intact.
Olivia felt like she had become someone playing a stringed instrument.
Olivia.
She was Olivia Max, then Olivia Liberty, and then Olivia Rosemond Astrid.
From a poor orphaned little girl to a commoner girl, she became a woman who was lucky enough to rise in status.
And now she was called by the names of beloved Princess consort, developer of the Magic Dome, and chairman of Rosemond School. Now no one looked down on her, and they didn't even mention her poor past as if it had never existed from the beginning.
Is this what it means to fly? The vast sky unfolding before her eyes could not feel more refreshing.
But one day, an uninvited guest named fear came without warning.
After giving an interview as if she were a very important person, an inexplicable fear covered her back.
I'm not that great of a person, I'm just someone who needed something I could do with my own strength... Maybe I'm really just a woman who was lucky enough to succeed in rising in status, nothing more and nothing less.
What if people find out about my insignificant reality?
She couldn't shake off the feeling that she was wearing a mask. The fear, whose reality could not be known, shook her as powerfully as shaking the ground she stood on.
Olivia raised her hand and caressed Noah's cheek. He, who had been distracted by lust, quietly looked at her and then smiled like a boy.
"Noah."
"Yeah?"
"I..."
"Yeah."
