Syrena's heart seemed to stop beating. The princess's abdomen felt warm because of the prince's touch.
"Tell me the truth, please? Have we had sex this morning?"
From Syrena's abdomen, Agenor's hand moved toward her chin. His hand tugged at Syrena's chin.
Syrena could see the anger in the prince's golden eyes that caused the princess to swallow her saliva.
"No, Prince. Don't you remember?" Syrena answered with a questioning back.
"How can I not make love to you? I clearly remember, after kissing, I stripped your clothes and..."
Syrena shook her head slowly, and then Agenor let go of his hand from Syrena's chin.
"No, Prince! After kissing, you killed two maids in front of the room. After that, you took me to the dungeon and killed the five men there," said Syrena with a severe look.
The black-winged man was gripping the princess's shoulders.
[What crazy game are you playing, Syrena? You can cause me to become impatient!]
"You must be lying! Tell me you made love to me this morning!" said the prince in a depressed voice.
"I'm not lying, my prince!" replied Syrena harshly.
The black-winged man squeezed his hair. The princess of Ruxenia had messed up the prince's mind.
The flashbacks of what happened in his room after waking up appeared in his head. He woke up without clothes. Just a blanket covered his body.
"Your Majesty? Are you in there?" Flynt's panicked voice came from behind the door.
"Come in, Flynt!"
Flynt entered Agenor's room. He looked relieved and surprised at the same time. Flynt saw his master alone, but his clothes were lying on the floor.
"Where's she?" asked Agenor. He stared at the space beside him.
The prince stared at Flynt's confused face. How could Agenor have made love and not know where the woman was?
"I apologise, Your Majesty. I don't know."
Agenor huffed in annoyance. Because the woman who recently burned her sex drive just left.
"What do you need here?"
"Aren't you going to train soldiers today, Your Majesty?" asked Flynt politely.
The prince held his head because he had just remembered the activities he had neglected that morning because of sex.
"Yes, I will go there. I'm sorry to the soldiers I'm late today. I promise to add more practice hours tomorrow." The prince replied casually.
The prince stared at Flynt again, standing in front of his bed.
"Why are you still standing here? Is there anything else?" Agenor's eyebrows raised at the same time.
"Yes, Your Majesty. Someone killed two maids before your room. I thought there had been a commotion in this castle?" Flynt spoke seriously.
Of course, Flynt was worried if something terrible happened to his master. But, unexpectedly, the prince did not realise that there had been a murder in his castle.
"Please get me my clothes! I'll go to check!"
Flynt obediently picked up Prince Agenor's clothes on the floor. But something caught his attention.
"Your Majesty, are you hurt?" Flynt asked.
"I'm fine. Is it still unclear?"
Flynt came closer and held out the prince's clothes.
"I saw blood stains on your shirt. The blood looks like a new stain, Your Majesty."
Agenor grabbed the shirt and took a closer look. What Flynt said is true. Whereas previously, Agenor wore clean clothes.
[He is right! This bloodstain was indeed new. Did I hurt Syrena while making love?]
The prince rushed to get dressed. The white-haired man walked quickly out of the room. He watched the two maids in front of his room for a while.
There were long cuts on the abdomens of the two maids. The colour of the corpse's body was slightly pale. The eyes of the two corpses bulged with their mouths open. But, the two corpses' blood still looked fresh.
[How could there be a murder in front of my room, but I didn't notice? And also, why did the assassin kill these two maids? Are they gave me dope?"]
"Flynt, please get someone to clean up these corpses!"
Agenor remembered Syrena immediately. The assassin didn't touch him at all. In contrast, Syrena disappeared from the room without his knowledge. Could the prince have slept so soundly after releasing his seed that he had not realised that murder or kidnapping had happened in his castle?
The prince flapped his wings and flew down the corridor to Syrena's room. On the way to the basement, Agenor saw the terrified faces of the maids when they saw him.
"Where is Princess Syrena?"
A maid answered with a lowered face and slightly trembling body. "She's in her maid's room."
"Why? What happened?"
The maids looked at each other. They were confused about their master's question.
"Answer me!" snapped the prince with blood vessels poping at the temples.
"S~She has w~waiting for her maid who has r~rap*ed," the round-faced maid stammered.
[Damn! Even in my castle, there was ra*pe, and I didn't realise it!]
"What about the ra*pists? Have they been caught?" asked the prince impatiently.
The maids looked at each other again. They were rais their eyebrows and fear.
"Didn't you kill them all, Your Majesty?" replied the senior maid.
"What?"
"Aren't Your Majesty punishing one of the rap*ists with apozteiroz?" The hook-nosed maid joined in the conversation.
[This is not possible!]
Agenor doesn't believe what the maids said. The black-winged prince was flapping his wings, startling the maids. The prince sped quickly into the dungeon.
Arriving in the dungeon, it was quiet. The dungeon doorman also disappeared. However, a surprise was that the prince found a cell with four bodyguard corpses—three men in castle guard uniforms and a man in a dungeon guard uniform. Two of them died without tops.
[Apozteiroz punishment!]
As soon as he remembered it, Agenor walked into another room. The prince saw a man with his hands tied in chains up. The man died naked, and someone had destroyed his genitals. There are also burns on the abdomen and groin.
That was the only sequence of events that Agenor could remember. The black-winged man's hand clenched tightly. He was confused between reality and dreams.
"What exactly do you do to me, Syrena? Why did I wake up naked as if you purposely tricked me so I wouldn't be suspicious of you? So who moved my body to kill the guards and the two maids when I was dreaming?"