The Devil's Betrothed - Chapter 90: I Am Not Affected

Chapter 90: I Am Not Affected

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Starting Chapter 90 of "The Devil's Betrothed": Chapter 90: I Am Not AffectedThe way Arlan’s ocean blue eyes deeply stared at her... See what happens next!

Chapter 90: I Am Not AffectedThe way Arlan’s ocean blue eyes deeply stared at her made Oriana shudder. She did not understand why, but she trusted her instinct. Today’s Lord seemed very, very dangerous.

Oriana belatedly noticed Arlan was still wearing the same clothes from yesterday. "I...shall I prepare your bath for you, my Lord?"

Even without his agreement, Oriana hurried towards the side chamber, confused about his current mood as well as his earlier disappearance. She checked the bed and all the side chambers. Unless Arlan hid under the bed, there was no way she could not have found him.

’Perhaps he went for a very early morning stroll?’ She could only justify it like that in her mind.

Imbert and Rafal reached Arlan’s chamber a minute later. Imbert entered after knocking and saw his liege standing by the window.

"Good morning, Your Highness."

Arlan just nodded before looking at the scenery outside.

Imbert guessed his liege was not in the mood to talk. He turned around and left, not wanting to disturb his morning.

When he stepped out, Rafal asked, "His Highness is back?"

"He is back," Imbert replied. The two knights walked away as if this was not a strange situation for them.

Oriana, along with the other servants, prepared the bath for Arlan in no time. The confusion that morning had already been thrown at the back of her mind. Her goal for the day was to increase Arlan’s favorability towards her.

She was the epitome of a diligent servant as she approached him with a smile.

"My Lord, your bath is ready."

In response to her high-spirited mood, Arlan walked inside the side chamber without a word. His handsome face was hard and unmoving, as if turned into stone, causing the ignorant Oriana to be at a loss at his reaction.

Oriana hurried to follow his steps and helped him take off his garments. While unbuttoning his shirt, she happened to lift her gaze a little to look at him, wondering why he was acting like she didn’t exist.

It was so strange. Unlike the previous day, no, unlike their previous encounters when Arlan either consistently staring at her or finding faults with her, this time, he was looking straight ahead as if her presence didn’t matter.

’What’s the matter with him?’ She puckered her lips. ’Have I offended him by chance?’

As soon as she removed his upper garments, Arlan wordlessly entered the bathtub, leisurely leaning with his back against one end of the tub as usual with his arms outstretched on his sides.

She had been ignored once more.

’Are all nobles this moody? One day, he’s a pervert, the next he’s an ass. Today, it seems he’s back to being a brat that’s throwing silent tantrums. It is like he has multiple personalities,’ Oriana silently criticized as she sat outside the tub and began washing his body. She started with his broad shoulders, then those strong arms, before moving her hands towards his muscled chest.

Unknown to her, the entire time, Arlan had been silently admonishing himself in his head, hating how pathetic and embarrassing he had been the night before. He had been somewhat successful in preserving his ’lordly image’, but his hard work all crumbled into nothing the moment Oriana touched his body.

Arlan inevitably sucked in his breath and his body was stiff like a stone carving.

’This is nothing. Such a lowly woman can never affect me. Her scent is the only good thing about her. I am not affected. No way am I letting her affect me—’

Arlan tried to not focus on the small hand touching all over his body, as if teasing, testing his patience, but all he did was close his eyes.

Oriana adjusted her position to ease her cleaning his chest with soap and washcloth. She glanced at that handsome face but realized he had this crease in between his eyebrows, and it would clench a little more every time she scrubbed his torso.

’Don’t tell me...I am rubbing too hard for his liking? Why can’t he outright say that to me? Does admitting he’s delicate hurt his manly pride? Shall I be a little more gentle?’

She moved the wet cloth gently around his chest and stomach.

’Haaa, his body is truly an artwork. I am so tempted to touch those muscles with my fingers but I have to control myself or else he might pull me in the water like last time.’

Her eyes greedily appreciated the hard lines on his chest, and along with her gaze, her hand slowly moved up towards his collarbones and throat.

’His side profile, along with the view of his neck and shoulder. How masculine...I never expected staring at him from this angle could be so...heh, I guess beautiful people are beautiful no matter which angle you stare at them.’

While she was admiring his beauty, the target of her admiration had forgotten to breathe. He only wanted this to be over quickly.

’She doesn’t affect me at all. She doesn’t affect me at all. She doesn’t—why is she taking her sweet time rinsing the soap out?!’

Arlan was fighting against his most primal instincts, yet the idiotic woman was proving to be the bane of his existence.

’How dare this bold woman take advantage of my royal body again and again? Did she not learn her lesson yesterday? Does she truly think I will let her off a second time?’

As he roared those words in his mind, Arlan felt the softest touch on his face, causing a vein in his throat to throb.

Oriana began wiping his face. Her fingers rested below his chin, her twinkling hazel eyes appreciating those refined features of his face.

Thick brows, a tall elegant nose, high cheekbones and angular jaws, thin lips lightly pressed into a line, a balance that was both masculine and beautiful.

She dabbed the folded wet cloth on his cheek, not realizing she had leaned forward closer to him. A little distracted, she pushed away the few remnant tendrils of his long ash brown hair stuck on his face. Long hair in men was an aristocratic look that not many could pull off, but that was obviously not the case with Arlan.

’Such a beautiful man. To be blessed with such looks, his parents must be both good-looking people.’

Those hazel eyes happened to meet blue ones, precisely because Arlan opened his eyes and found her face way too close to his. His heart, which was already not stable, started to beat even faster.

📖 Contents

1 Chapter 1: It’s A Woman 2 Chapter 2: She Spilled The Royal Blood 3 Chapter 3: My Magic Didn’t Work On Him 4 Chapter 4: Arlan’s Runaway Betrothed 5 Chapter 5: Caught Her Scent 6 Chapter 6: Dare Say Delicate Again? 7 Chapter 7: One Condition 8 Chapter 8: Scum Of A Shopkeeper 9 Chapter 9: Promise To Meet Again 10 Chapter 10: Honeysuckles In Summer 11 Chapter 11: Nightmares 12 Chapter 12: Boots 13 Chapter 13: Venting Out 14 Chapter 14: Rats 15 Chapter 15: Berries 16 Chapter 16: Do You dare Stop me? 17 Chapter 17: Can I Hold Your Hand? 18 Chapter 18: Suspicious man 19 Chapter 19: Dragon Turning Into A Dog 20 Chapter 20: Tavern 21 Chapter 21: Do You Want To Die? 22 Chapter 22: Bloody Pig! 23 Chapter 23: You Dare? 24 Chapter 24: Holding Hand 25 Chapter 25: You Dare Sleep In My Bed 26 Chapter 26: Is He Into Pretty Boys? 27 Chapter 27: Where Were You? 28 Chapter 28: When You Lie, You Smile More 29 Chapter 29: Lord And A Black Witch 30 Chapter 30: Mouse Trying To Climb A Mountain 31 Chapter 31: Annoyingly Handsome 32 Chapter 32: Who Is This Lady In Black? 33 Chapter 33: Cost Of Sharing The Night 34 Chapter 34: Using His Power 35 Chapter 35: Hiding And Starving 36 Chapter 36: Wounds From The Past 37 Chapter 37: Nothing Ladylike 38 Chapter 38: Reaching The Selve Port 39 Chapter 39: Black Nightshade 40 Chapter 40: Power Of Wind 41 Chapter 41: No One Is To Hunt Deer From Now On 42 Chapter 42: She Should Be By My Side 43 Chapter 43: Rotten Pig 44 Chapter 44: Want To Feed You To My Pets 45 Chapter 45: Red Eyes 46 Chapter 46: Can I Escape? 47 Chapter 47: Praise From The Elf 48 Chapter 48: Found Young Black Witch 49 Chapter 49: The Talk About Deer 50 Chapter 50: Luke Is Handsome 51 Chapter 51: Failed To Make Medicine 52 Chapter 52: Want To Go To The Capital 53 Chapter 53: Be Careful Of What You Wish For 54 Chapter 54: Knights, Imbert And Azer 55 Chapter 55: I Don’t Care 56 Chapter 56: Mother And Son 57 Chapter 57: Promise With Grandpa 58 Chapter 58: To The Capital City 59 Chapter 59: He Is Mute 60 Chapter 60: Do You Think I Need Help? 61 Chapter 61: Luke’s Trouble 62 Chapter 62: Need Her Scent 63 Chapter 63: Bathing 64 Chapter 64: Crown Prince Coming Back To The Capital 65 Chapter 65: Sharing Room 66 Chapter 66: Scared Of Himself 67 Chapter 67: Arlan Sensing Oriana 68 Chapter 68: Rafal Spotted Oriana 69 Chapter 69: Another Sleepless Night 70 Chapter 70: You Will Marry Her, Arlan 71 Chapter 71: See You Soon, Shortie 72 Chapter 72: Plans To Enter The Palace 73 Chapter 73: Rafal In Trouble 74 Chapter 74: Servant Orian 75 Chapter 75: Personal Valet 76 Chapter 76: Damn Pretty Boy 77 Chapter 77: Shocked Oriana 78 Chapter 78: You Plan To Strip Me Naked? 79 Chapter 79: So Bold 80 Chapter 80: Pervert 81 Chapter 81: Smells Like A Girl 82 Chapter 82: Punishment 83 Chapter 83: Arlan’s Monolog 84 Chapter 84: Ass 85 Chapter 85: In The Lord’s Chamber 86 Chapter 86: Cruel Brat 87 Chapter 87: Bath 88 Chapter 88: That Idiot! 89 Chapter 89: Missing Arlan 90 Chapter 90: I Am Not Affected 91 Chapter 91: Grumpy Brat 92 Chapter 92: Be More Gentle 93 Chapter 93: I Don’t Hate You 94 Chapter 94: Nightmare 95 Chapter 95: Climbing Your bed? 96 Chapter 96: As You Wish, My Little Pet 97 Chapter 97: Wish To Work In Palace 98 Chapter 98: My Pet, Only Mine 99 Chapter 99: Her Headwrap Is The Issue 100 Chapter 100: Selected As A Royal Servant 101 Chapter 101: Absolute Obedience 102 Chapter 102: Are They Wolves In Clothes Of Sheeps? 103 Chapter 103: Entered The Palace 104 Chapter 104: Body And Bag Inspection 105 Chapter 105: So Many Honeysuckles? 106 Chapter 106: No Way This Is Real 107 Chapter 107: He Is A Prince? 108 Chapter 108: Oriana’s Monolog 109 Chapter 109: You Know The Black Nightshade? 110 Chapter 110: I Will Deal With You Later 111 Chapter 111: Find Those Filthy Verners

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