"You know," Rangda smiled sarcastically at Aninda, "His Majesty the King always wanted to copulate with me, but he couldn't do that. And instead, whenever he was in heat, he would get sexual intercourse with other girls—the maids, or whoever it was, always in a very cruel and brutal way. After he's satisfied, he will give the girls to the soldiers, they will have fun until the girls bear a bastard child, and eventually die in a state of deep depression."
So Princess Aninda was even more scared to hear Rangda's threat.
Pramudya Antaguna laughed softly while nodding. However, he knew Rangda's intention, none other than for the sake of the princess wanting to eat so as not to fall ill before the pure blood ritual on the next full moon was carried out.
So, the king approached the bed, and that made Aninda even more shuffled as if she wanted to hide in the wall if she could.
