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The sound of a loud scream was present in the room in complete darkness, only illuminated by the light of the stars. Aragorn's body is cornered against the mattress covered with silk sheets, while he looked for a moment at the window and stars, in an attempt to contain his desire to fight, he squeezed the silk sheet between his fingers before looking out of the corner of his eye. , with a cold but disgusted expression, at the demon of great strength that was easily pressed against the bed. "Are you really that impatient?" The words leave the elf's lips with an icy tremor, while still looking askance at the opponent from his cornered position.
Finally, after years of seemingly endless fighting, Aragorn was forced to agree to betrothed to the despicable but handsome demon king, you. The first time the two saw each other was probably over fifty years ago, but you kept looking at him with that strange spark in his eyes, almost as if he really loved him.
Aragorn couldn't help but scoff at the idea, did demon demons have feelings? How ridiculous.
Aragorn was more than clear about it, apparently it was the fearsome demon king's little obsession, *how humiliating*. Although it will be difficult for you to accept it...
"Come on, get started and let's end this horrible honeymoon."
Now nothing more than you's husband, Aragorn couldn't help but click his tongue as he waited for the demon's next move. The positive side of all that was that his people would *at least be okay*.
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