Chapter 288
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Kara's fans shivered at her harsh, stabbing words. Some of them would commit suicide the very next day if she were speaking to them.
«No, it can't be true…» – Dick muttered, shaking his head in disbelief.
{Did he get it right this time? Thank Persephone!} – Kara smiled charmingly. The princess could always break anyone's spirit in a snap, but this thick-skinned freak had challenged her skills. Anyway, she had achieved her goal. Now she could relax!
She had never been so wrong.
After a long pause, Dick exclaimed with relief as if he had just had a flash of inspiration: «You are playing hard to get! How could I forget that women tend to hide their real feelings behind a facade of disdain and indifference!»
Kara gasped, choking with anger. What a disappointment! The demoness had already believed in her success, which turned out to be a failure. He screwed her over again.
The students around slapped themselves in the forehead at Dick's unsurpassed stupidity.
Kyon shook himself off and approached his dear princess with excessive self-confidence, handing her a heart-shaped box full of chocolates: «Take this humble gift, my great goddess!»
Kara was a demon of anger, but she found it more and more difficult to get angry at this pathological idiot. She clenched her fists, ready to send the moron to the next world with one good blow. Why all this suffering if she had a proven solution? Who was he anyway to waste her precious time and energy?
However, she declined this idea. Kara didn't want to change the plan. Her demonic charm could break anyone's heart, and this freak was no exception. Her vanity and pride would never accept that she couldn't handle this worthless abomination. Kara was used to achieving her goals, no matter what. It ran in her blood.
The princess made the final decision and knocked the box out of Dick's hands: «I don't need your scraps! If you really want to please me, then castrate yourself in front of the whole school, pig! You will do a huge favor to the whole world, leaving it without your ugly offsprings.»
«Don't you want to have kids with me?» – Dick asked in a trembling voice.
«I'd better have kids with a dog that with you!» – Kara snapped.
«Then…» – Dick pensively knelt down, picked up a chocolate candy from the floor, tasted it, and spat it out in disgust: «Yuck! Goddess, you were absolutely right. These candies are trash! The greatest Bulkovs' descendent has made a huge mistake by giving you sweets instead of delicious, crispy buns!» – With a little sleight of hand, he three fresh baguettes out of the ring.
«Gods! What a ridiculous blockhead!» – Kara hissed irritably.
Artie decided it was a perfect moment to interfere: «Can't you see it, you ugly slime bag? Your gifts don't mean a thing! The princess said she didn't need anything from a pig like you! Go to hell! Don't ruin our lunch, monster!»
The fan club leader's henchmen hurried to join the bullying: «Smelly bag of shit! Her Highness doesn't want to see or hear you! Do everyone a favor, castrate yourself!» … «Bang your head against the wall, fucking pathetic asshole!»
The rest of the Grands sided with the fan club to humiliate the jerk. It was a great honor for all present to stand up for Her Highness. Besides, it was an unspoken dream of most of the students to drive the fat freak to suicide.
Kara looked pleased to get help from usually annoying her little humans. Their genuinely moving display of solidarity made her give a rash order: «Servants, throw this underdeveloped trash outside!»
A couple of powerful servants were about to seize Dick when his two burly bodyguards stood in front of their master like a steel wall.
Their furious auras clashed, reaching even the students from other dining halls. Everybody got silent and tensed. Were they facing a serious battle?
The servants stood rooted to the spot.
The demoness had already regretted her hasty words. Of course, the thugs would protect him! What should she do next? Her mother would kill her if the fight broke out! Kara could not take her words back either. It was too humiliating for a princess.
«Kara, please, cancel your order…» – The timid harmonious voice belonged to Marina. She was worried about Kyon, even if he hurt her when he didn't come to save her yesterday. She didn't hate him for that. He just wanted to help her... And he did.
Kara wanted to kiss Marina on both cheeks: «Well, if my dear friend wants me to cancel the order, I will. Servants, you may go to your places.» – She turned away, showing a complete lack of interest in the fat freak.
When the oppressive auras dissipated, the students breathed a sigh of relief. The crisis was over.
Dick once again realized something and slapped himself on the forehead: «What a tactless idiot I am! Now I understand why you want me to leave! How could I forget that you are having lunch? Please, forgive me, my beloved goddess. Bon appetit. I will pay you a visit right after the meal!» – He puffed his chest up and left the dining hall in complete silence.
Kara's fans, like the rest of the Grands, exchanged dark glances. The moron didn't get the message. All their efforts to reach him were in vain. Dick was going to continue his wooing, messing up with the princess, the students, and her fans in particular. Everyone wondered why Her Highness, or the prince wouldn't order the principal to expel the jerk. Why did Kara restrain herself when she delivered that sudden blow to Dick's head?
Kara didn't even see turn back to see Dick Baker leave: {What can I do? He uses all my attempts to crush him to his advantage... How long can I endure his ugly face and annoying courtship?} – Kara thought, picking her cake with a teaspoon with no appetite.
…
Time went by. Dick Baker kept wooing the princess to spite her fans and secret admirers. He gave her flowers, sweets, jewelry, etc., and the demoness destroyed all his gifts with a malicious grin right in front of him. He confessed his feelings to her in the most unusual and creative ways to receive in return insults and dismissive attitude.
Kara's truly heartless attitude drove into depression numerous witnesses of Dick's fruitless efforts, but the thickheaded admirer was invincible! The princess began to suspect that he had some kind of mental disorder that prevented him from admitting his defeat... However, this theory soon collapsed. When the demoness incinerated his delicious baguette, Dick burst into tears like a child. So, she could still hurt him, after all. She should try harder!
Even gods would envy Dick's resourcefulness and perseverance. There was a saying in the Iron Throne kingdom that even the most impregnable walls protecting the girl's heart from a conqueror in love would sooner or later fall. Kara's fans found a hundred and one reasons why it was bullshit! They even filed a petition to remove this heresy from all possible sources. Everyone believed that Dick's pathetic attempts to win their dear princess's heart were absolutely useless.
Kyon rubbed his hands with glee. He was enjoying messing with his dear bitch, raping her brain. This sadistic pleasure filled his nucleus with darkness while the most delicious tidbit was waiting for him at the upcoming wedding...
Lovr also liked to watch the developing relations between Marina and Kara through the visual formation. Sometimes the scenes he saw made him cross his legs. The lecherous demoness surpassed herself with each day. She must have been pursuing some secret goal. Eventually, their games moved to school.
Marina could not resist the perverse princess. She tried, but she lacked confidence and determination. Kara prevailed on her new friend, manipulating her into anything she wanted.
Marina cried bitterly the first time it happened. A few days later, she got used to her new life, and with time, she started to enjoy it. Marina liked Kara's beautiful face and sexy figure, and having orgasms was a new wonderful experience. Sex with the decrepit old man made her feel disgusted and pity herself. Anyway, she didn't consider herself a lesbian.
At the end of the week, Marina couldn't recognize herself. She let Her Highness do things that could have made her run away in tears not long ago. Now she was eager to explore any indecent proposal. Gaining this experience was not a big problem because of Marina's past with Flitz. She quickly learned the new skills, and her resistance weakened each day until it finally faded away. Kara seemed to be deliberately trying to loosen Marina up.
When the princess persuaded Marina to do it in the girls' restroom at school, Flitz's former maid thought she would burn with shame, but soon she had to admit that it was an impressive and unforgettable experience. Fortunately, no one had seen them.
Marina was also curious why Kyon was trying to seduce her friend in the most peculiar ways. Why did he confess his love to the princess if it wasn't true? And why was he messing up with everyone around? Marina was at her wit's end, trying to find out what he was up to.
She wanted to meet with Kyon and find answers, but he refused to see her and explained everything over the sound transmitter. From his words, Marina found out about his upcoming (possible) wedding with Kara and his harvesting dark emotions before this event. It sounded crazy, to say the least! The former maid could hardly believe her ears. She had a weird, suffocating feeling and a painful lump of conflicting emotions in her stomach… Could it be jealousy?
The conversation about his wedding and everything dragged on for an hour. Marina showed unusual persistence in her investigation. The unpleasant feeling didn't go away. She didn't want Kyon to get married. But why?
When Kyon apologized for not saving her from the princess's harassment, Marina tried to pretend that she was still offended and nothing could change it, but she quickly gave up. She had already forgiven him and was even grateful in a way.
Marina also thought a lot about Franz. He insisted they spend more time together, and she wanted to, but they rarely met. Lessons at school and insatiable Kara took all her time and energy just like Flitz once. What a cruel irony it was! Besides, Kara needed her help with the homework... An unusual request from an A student, but Marina couldn't refuse.
In the end, a few dates with Franz didn't bring Matina any pleasure, rather disappointment. Her former master was always bruised, hurt, gloomy, and depressed. He didn't tell her any jokes or funny stories. The students in white uniforms gave them dark glances. The most daring of them taunted them with something like: "How nice, two girls are walking!" or "Hey, loser, you are hanging out with the princess's best friend. Show more respect! Bend your knee!" The Grands were bullying him, but Franz refused Marina's offer of help.
Marina understood that Franz still had the pride of the former best formacist in the Stone family. He could accept help from the girl he loved. Being more than a hundred years old, he behaved like a stubborn boy...
Also, Franz seemed to attract strange events. He had been plagued by failures! Once, the waiter spilled the drink down Franz's back. Then a flower pot with fresh manure dropped on his head. Once a crazy fan in the mask poured someone's (if not her own) urine all over him and disappeared. Franz looked so lost and crushed at that moment that Marina couldn't look him in the eye. In a word, it was a nightmare.
A week had passed like this. It was a day off.
In the morning, Franz left the dorm and sneaked to the school building, nervously looking around, trying to avoid the Grands in white uniforms. The bastards would start bugging him until his already humiliated dignity was completely ruined. They weren't after him only out of envy (after all, he was Marina's husband). He refused to be stigmatized as "worthless nobody," that the Grands skillfully pinned on their victims.
Franz had no more strength to endure the humiliation. So, against Kyon's order, he went to the principal to seek protection, and to avoid being followed, he left his nephrite-bug in the room.
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Kara's fans shivered at her harsh, stabbing words. Some of them would commit suicide the very next day if she were speaking to them.
«No, it can't be true…» – Dick muttered, shaking his head in disbelief.
{Did he get it right this time? Thank Persephone!} – Kara smiled charmingly. The princess could always break anyone's spirit in a snap, but this thick-skinned freak had challenged her skills. Anyway, she had achieved her goal. Now she could relax!
She had never been so wrong.
After a long pause, Dick exclaimed with relief as if he had just had a flash of inspiration: «You are playing hard to get! How could I forget that women tend to hide their real feelings behind a facade of disdain and indifference!»
Kara gasped, choking with anger. What a disappointment! The demoness had already believed in her success, which turned out to be a failure. He screwed her over again.
The students around slapped themselves in the forehead at Dick's unsurpassed stupidity.
Kyon shook himself off and approached his dear princess with excessive self-confidence, handing her a heart-shaped box full of chocolates: «Take this humble gift, my great goddess!»
Kara was a demon of anger, but she found it more and more difficult to get angry at this pathological idiot. She clenched her fists, ready to send the moron to the next world with one good blow. Why all this suffering if she had a proven solution? Who was he anyway to waste her precious time and energy?
However, she declined this idea. Kara didn't want to change the plan. Her demonic charm could break anyone's heart, and this freak was no exception. Her vanity and pride would never accept that she couldn't handle this worthless abomination. Kara was used to achieving her goals, no matter what. It ran in her blood.
The princess made the final decision and knocked the box out of Dick's hands: «I don't need your scraps! If you really want to please me, then castrate yourself in front of the whole school, pig! You will do a huge favor to the whole world, leaving it without your ugly offsprings.»
«Don't you want to have kids with me?» – Dick asked in a trembling voice.
«I'd better have kids with a dog that with you!» – Kara snapped.
«Then…» – Dick pensively knelt down, picked up a chocolate candy from the floor, tasted it, and spat it out in disgust: «Yuck! Goddess, you were absolutely right. These candies are trash! The greatest Bulkovs' descendent has made a huge mistake by giving you sweets instead of delicious, crispy buns!» – With a little sleight of hand, he three fresh baguettes out of the ring.
«Gods! What a ridiculous blockhead!» – Kara hissed irritably.
Artie decided it was a perfect moment to interfere: «Can't you see it, you ugly slime bag? Your gifts don't mean a thing! The princess said she didn't need anything from a pig like you! Go to hell! Don't ruin our lunch, monster!»
The fan club leader's henchmen hurried to join the bullying: «Smelly bag of shit! Her Highness doesn't want to see or hear you! Do everyone a favor, castrate yourself!» … «Bang your head against the wall, fucking pathetic asshole!»
The rest of the Grands sided with the fan club to humiliate the jerk. It was a great honor for all present to stand up for Her Highness. Besides, it was an unspoken dream of most of the students to drive the fat freak to suicide.
Kara looked pleased to get help from usually annoying her little humans. Their genuinely moving display of solidarity made her give a rash order: «Servants, throw this underdeveloped trash outside!»
A couple of powerful servants were about to seize Dick when his two burly bodyguards stood in front of their master like a steel wall.
Their furious auras clashed, reaching even the students from other dining halls. Everybody got silent and tensed. Were they facing a serious battle?
The servants stood rooted to the spot.
The demoness had already regretted her hasty words. Of course, the thugs would protect him! What should she do next? Her mother would kill her if the fight broke out! Kara could not take her words back either. It was too humiliating for a princess.
«Kara, please, cancel your order…» – The timid harmonious voice belonged to Marina. She was worried about Kyon, even if he hurt her when he didn't come to save her yesterday. She didn't hate him for that. He just wanted to help her... And he did.
Kara wanted to kiss Marina on both cheeks: «Well, if my dear friend wants me to cancel the order, I will. Servants, you may go to your places.» – She turned away, showing a complete lack of interest in the fat freak.
When the oppressive auras dissipated, the students breathed a sigh of relief. The crisis was over.
Dick once again realized something and slapped himself on the forehead: «What a tactless idiot I am! Now I understand why you want me to leave! How could I forget that you are having lunch? Please, forgive me, my beloved goddess. Bon appetit. I will pay you a visit right after the meal!» – He puffed his chest up and left the dining hall in complete silence.
Kara's fans, like the rest of the Grands, exchanged dark glances. The moron didn't get the message. All their efforts to reach him were in vain. Dick was going to continue his wooing, messing up with the princess, the students, and her fans in particular. Everyone wondered why Her Highness, or the prince wouldn't order the principal to expel the jerk. Why did Kara restrain herself when she delivered that sudden blow to Dick's head?
Kara didn't even see turn back to see Dick Baker leave: {What can I do? He uses all my attempts to crush him to his advantage... How long can I endure his ugly face and annoying courtship?} – Kara thought, picking her cake with a teaspoon with no appetite.
…
Time went by. Dick Baker kept wooing the princess to spite her fans and secret admirers. He gave her flowers, sweets, jewelry, etc., and the demoness destroyed all his gifts with a malicious grin right in front of him. He confessed his feelings to her in the most unusual and creative ways to receive in return insults and dismissive attitude.
Kara's truly heartless attitude drove into depression numerous witnesses of Dick's fruitless efforts, but the thickheaded admirer was invincible! The princess began to suspect that he had some kind of mental disorder that prevented him from admitting his defeat... However, this theory soon collapsed. When the demoness incinerated his delicious baguette, Dick burst into tears like a child. So, she could still hurt him, after all. She should try harder!
Even gods would envy Dick's resourcefulness and perseverance. There was a saying in the Iron Throne kingdom that even the most impregnable walls protecting the girl's heart from a conqueror in love would sooner or later fall. Kara's fans found a hundred and one reasons why it was bullshit! They even filed a petition to remove this heresy from all possible sources. Everyone believed that Dick's pathetic attempts to win their dear princess's heart were absolutely useless.
Kyon rubbed his hands with glee. He was enjoying messing with his dear bitch, raping her brain. This sadistic pleasure filled his nucleus with darkness while the most delicious tidbit was waiting for him at the upcoming wedding...
Lovr also liked to watch the developing relations between Marina and Kara through the visual formation. Sometimes the scenes he saw made him cross his legs. The lecherous demoness surpassed herself with each day. She must have been pursuing some secret goal. Eventually, their games moved to school.
Marina could not resist the perverse princess. She tried, but she lacked confidence and determination. Kara prevailed on her new friend, manipulating her into anything she wanted.
Marina cried bitterly the first time it happened. A few days later, she got used to her new life, and with time, she started to enjoy it. Marina liked Kara's beautiful face and sexy figure, and having orgasms was a new wonderful experience. Sex with the decrepit old man made her feel disgusted and pity herself. Anyway, she didn't consider herself a lesbian.
At the end of the week, Marina couldn't recognize herself. She let Her Highness do things that could have made her run away in tears not long ago. Now she was eager to explore any indecent proposal. Gaining this experience was not a big problem because of Marina's past with Flitz. She quickly learned the new skills, and her resistance weakened each day until it finally faded away. Kara seemed to be deliberately trying to loosen Marina up.
When the princess persuaded Marina to do it in the girls' restroom at school, Flitz's former maid thought she would burn with shame, but soon she had to admit that it was an impressive and unforgettable experience. Fortunately, no one had seen them.
Marina was also curious why Kyon was trying to seduce her friend in the most peculiar ways. Why did he confess his love to the princess if it wasn't true? And why was he messing up with everyone around? Marina was at her wit's end, trying to find out what he was up to.
She wanted to meet with Kyon and find answers, but he refused to see her and explained everything over the sound transmitter. From his words, Marina found out about his upcoming (possible) wedding with Kara and his harvesting dark emotions before this event. It sounded crazy, to say the least! The former maid could hardly believe her ears. She had a weird, suffocating feeling and a painful lump of conflicting emotions in her stomach… Could it be jealousy?
The conversation about his wedding and everything dragged on for an hour. Marina showed unusual persistence in her investigation. The unpleasant feeling didn't go away. She didn't want Kyon to get married. But why?
When Kyon apologized for not saving her from the princess's harassment, Marina tried to pretend that she was still offended and nothing could change it, but she quickly gave up. She had already forgiven him and was even grateful in a way.
Marina also thought a lot about Franz. He insisted they spend more time together, and she wanted to, but they rarely met. Lessons at school and insatiable Kara took all her time and energy just like Flitz once. What a cruel irony it was! Besides, Kara needed her help with the homework... An unusual request from an A student, but Marina couldn't refuse.
In the end, a few dates with Franz didn't bring Matina any pleasure, rather disappointment. Her former master was always bruised, hurt, gloomy, and depressed. He didn't tell her any jokes or funny stories. The students in white uniforms gave them dark glances. The most daring of them taunted them with something like: "How nice, two girls are walking!" or "Hey, loser, you are hanging out with the princess's best friend. Show more respect! Bend your knee!" The Grands were bullying him, but Franz refused Marina's offer of help.
Marina understood that Franz still had the pride of the former best formacist in the Stone family. He could accept help from the girl he loved. Being more than a hundred years old, he behaved like a stubborn boy...
Also, Franz seemed to attract strange events. He had been plagued by failures! Once, the waiter spilled the drink down Franz's back. Then a flower pot with fresh manure dropped on his head. Once a crazy fan in the mask poured someone's (if not her own) urine all over him and disappeared. Franz looked so lost and crushed at that moment that Marina couldn't look him in the eye. In a word, it was a nightmare.
A week had passed like this. It was a day off.
In the morning, Franz left the dorm and sneaked to the school building, nervously looking around, trying to avoid the Grands in white uniforms. The bastards would start bugging him until his already humiliated dignity was completely ruined. They weren't after him only out of envy (after all, he was Marina's husband). He refused to be stigmatized as "worthless nobody," that the Grands skillfully pinned on their victims.
Franz had no more strength to endure the humiliation. So, against Kyon's order, he went to the principal to seek protection, and to avoid being followed, he left his nephrite-bug in the room.
Kara's fans shivered at her harsh, stabbing words. Some of them would commit suicide the very next day if she were speaking to them. No, it can't be true Dick muttered, shaking his head in disbelief. {Did he get it right this time? Thank Persephone!} Kara smiled charmingly. The princess could always break anyone's spirit in a snap, but this thick-skinned freak had challenged her skills. Anyway, she had achieved her goal. Now she could relax! She had never been so wrong. After a long pause, Dick exclaimed with relief as if he had just had a flash of inspiration: You are playing hard to get! How could I forget that women tend to hide their real feelings behind a facade of disdain and indifference! Kara gasped, choking with anger. What a disappointment! The demoness had already believed in her success, which turned out to be a failure. He screwed her over again. The students around slapped themselves in the forehead at Dick's unsurpassed stupidity. Kyon shook himself off and approached his dear princess with excessive self-confidence, handing her a heart-shaped box full of chocolates: Take this humble gift, my great goddess! Kara was a demon of anger, but she found it more and more difficult to get angry at this pathological idiot. She clenched her fists, ready to send the moron to the next world with one good blow. Why all this suffering if she had a proven solution? Who was he anyway to waste her precious time and energy? However, she declined this idea. Kara didn't want to change the plan. Her demonic charm could break anyone's heart, and this freak was no exception. Her vanity and pride would never accept that she couldn't handle this worthless abomination. Kara was used to achieving her goals, no matter what. It ran in her blood. The princess made the final decision and knocked the box out of Dick's hands: I don't need your scraps! If you really want to please me, then castrate yourself in front of the whole school, pig! You will do a huge favor to the whole world, leaving it without your ugly offsprings. Don't you want to have kids with me? Dick asked in a trembling voice. I'd better have kids with a dog that with you! Kara snapped. Then Dick pensively knelt down, picked up a chocolate candy from the floor, tasted it, and spat it out in disgust: Yuck! Goddess, you were absolutely right. These candies are trash! The greatest Bulkovs' descendent has made a huge mistake by giving you sweets instead of delicious, crispy buns! With a little sleight of hand, he three fresh baguettes out of the ring. Gods! What a ridiculous blockhead! Kara hissed irritably. Artie decided it was a perfect moment to interfere: Can't you see it, you ugly slime bag? Your gifts don't mean a thing! The princess said she didn't need anything from a pig like you! Go to hell! Don't ruin our lunch, monster! The fan club leader's henchmen hurried to join the bullying: Smelly bag of shit! Her Highness doesn't want to see or hear you! Do everyone a favor, castrate yourself! Bang your head against the wall, fucking pathetic asshole! The rest of the Grands sided with the fan club to humiliate the jerk. It was a great honor for all present to stand up for Her Highness. Besides, it was an unspoken dream of most of the students to drive the fat freak to suicide. Kara looked pleased to get help from usually annoying her little humans. Their genuinely moving display of solidarity made her give a rash order: Servants, throw this underdeveloped trash outside! A couple of powerful servants were about to seize Dick when his two burly bodyguards stood in front of their master like a steel wall. Their furious auras clashed, reaching even the students from other dining halls. Everybody got silent and tensed. Were they facing a serious battle? The servants stood rooted to the spot. The demoness had already regretted her hasty words. Of course, the thugs would protect him! What should she do next? Her mother would kill her if the fight broke out! Kara could not take her words back either. It was too humiliating for a princess. Kara, please, cancel your order The timid harmonious voice belonged to Marina. She was worried about Kyon, even if he hurt her when he didn't come to save her yesterday. She didn't hate him for that. He just wanted to help her... And he did. Kara wanted to kiss Marina on both cheeks: Well, if my dear friend wants me to cancel the order, I will. Servants, you may go to your places. She turned away, showing a complete lack of interest in the fat freak. When the oppressive auras dissipated, the students breathed a sigh of relief. The crisis was over. Dick once again realized something and slapped himself on the forehead: What a tactless idiot I am! Now I understand why you want me to leave! How could I forget that you are having lunch? Please, forgive me, my beloved goddess. Bon appetit. I will pay you a visit right after the meal! He puffed his chest up and left the dining hall in complete silence. Kara's fans, like the rest of the Grands, exchanged dark glances. The moron didn't get the message. All their efforts to reach him were in vain. Dick was going to continue his wooing, messing up with the princess, the students, and her fans in particular. Everyone wondered why Her Highness, or the prince wouldn't order the principal to expel the jerk. Why did Kara restrain herself when she delivered that sudden blow to Dick's head? Kara didn't even see turn back to see Dick Baker leave: {What can I do? He uses all my attempts to crush him to his advantage... How long can I endure his ugly face and annoying courtship?} Kara thought, picking her cake with a teaspoon with no appetite. Time went by. Dick Baker kept wooing the princess to spite her fans and secret admirers. He gave her flowers, sweets, jewelry, etc., and the demoness destroyed all his gifts with a malicious grin right in front of him. He confessed his feelings to her in the most unusual and creative ways to receive in return insults and dismissive attitude. Kara's truly heartless attitude drove into depression numerous witnesses of Dick's fruitless efforts, but the thickheaded admirer was invincible! The princess began to suspect that he had some kind of mental disorder that prevented him from admitting his defeat... However, this theory soon collapsed. When the demoness incinerated his delicious baguette, Dick burst into tears like a child. So, she could still hurt him, after all. She should try harder! Even gods would envy Dick's resourcefulness and perseverance. There was a saying in the Iron Throne kingdom that even the most impregnable walls protecting the girl's heart from a conqueror in love would sooner or later fall. Kara's fans found a hundred and one reasons why it was bullshit! They even filed a petition to remove this heresy from all possible sources. Everyone believed that Dick's pathetic attempts to win their dear princess's heart were absolutely useless. Kyon rubbed his hands with glee. He was enjoying messing with his dear bitch, raping her brain. This sadistic pleasure filled his nucleus with darkness while the most delicious tidbit was waiting for him at the upcoming wedding... Lovr also liked to watch the developing relations between Marina and Kara through the visual formation. Sometimes the scenes he saw made him cross his legs. The lecherous demoness surpassed herself with each day. She must have been pursuing some secret goal. Eventually, their games moved to school. Marina could not resist the perverse princess. She tried, but she lacked confidence and determination. Kara prevailed on her new friend, manipulating her into anything she wanted. Marina cried bitterly the first time it happened. A few days later, she got used to her new life, and with time, she started to enjoy it. Marina liked Kara's beautiful face and sexy figure, and having orgasms was a new wonderful experience. Sex with the decrepit old man made her feel disgusted and pity herself. Anyway, she didn't consider herself a lesbian. At the end of the week, Marina couldn't recognize herself. She let Her Highness do things that could have made her run away in tears not long ago. Now she was eager to explore any indecent proposal. Gaining this experience was not a big problem because of Marina's past with Flitz. She quickly learned the new skills, and her resistance weakened each day until it finally faded away. Kara seemed to be deliberately trying to loosen Marina up. When the princess persuaded Marina to do it in the girls' restroom at school, Flitz's former maid thought she would burn with shame, but soon she had to admit that it was an impressive and unforgettable experience. Fortunately, no one had seen them. Marina was also curious why Kyon was trying to seduce her friend in the most peculiar ways. Why did he confess his love to the princess if it wasn't true? And why was he messing up with everyone around? Marina was at her wit's end, trying to find out what he was up to. She wanted to meet with Kyon and find answers, but he refused to see her and explained everything over the sound transmitter. From his words, Marina found out about his upcoming possible wedding with Kara and his harvesting dark emotions before this event. It sounded crazy, to say the least! The former maid could hardly believe her ears. She had a weird, suffocating feeling and a painful lump of conflicting emotions in her stomach Could it be jealousy? The conversation about his wedding and everything dragged on for an hour. Marina showed unusual persistence in her investigation. The unpleasant feeling didn't go away. She didn't want Kyon to get married. But why? When Kyon apologized for not saving her from the princess's harassment, Marina tried to pretend that she was still offended and nothing could change it, but she quickly gave up. She had already forgiven him and was even grateful in a way. Marina also thought a lot about Franz. He insisted they spend more time together, and she wanted to, but they rarely met. Lessons at school and insatiable Kara took all her time and energy just like Flitz once. What a cruel irony it was! Besides, Kara needed her help with the homework... An unusual request from an A student, but Marina couldn't refuse. In the end, a few dates with Franz didn't bring Matina any pleasure, rather disappointment. Her former master was always bruised, hurt, gloomy, and depressed. He didn't tell her any jokes or funny stories. The students in white uniforms gave them dark glances. The most daring of them taunted them with something like: "How nice, two girls are walking!" or "Hey, loser, you are hanging out with the princess's best friend. Show more respect! Bend your knee!" The Grands were bullying him, but Franz refused Marina's offer of help. Marina understood that Franz still had the pride of the former best formacist in the Stone family. He could accept help from the girl he loved. Being more than a hundred years old, he behaved like a stubborn boy... Also, Franz seemed to attract strange events. He had been plagued by failures! Once, the waiter spilled the drink down Franz's back. Then a flower pot with fresh manure dropped on his head. Once a crazy fan in the mask poured someone's if not her own urine all over him and disappeared. Franz looked so lost and crushed at that moment that Marina couldn't look him in the eye. In a word, it was a nightmare. A week had passed like this. It was a day off. In the morning, Franz left the dorm and sneaked to the school building, nervously looking around, trying to avoid the Grands in white uniforms. The bastards would start bugging him until his already humiliated dignity was completely ruined. They weren't after him only out of envy after all, he was Marina's husband. He refused to be stigmatized as "worthless nobody," that the Grands skillfully pinned on their victims. Franz had no more strength to endure the humiliation. So, against Kyon's order, he went to the principal to seek protection, and to avoid being followed, he left his nephrite-bug in the room.
