The Princess's Dangerous Vampire Mate-Chapter 315: The plea of the queen - III

I gulped and opened and then closed my mouth again. What was I to say to that?

"Y-You.." I gulped again. Why did my throat feel so dry?

"Me?" he nodded, "what about it?" The mirth and mischievousness in his eyes made me angry as if anything.

Shaking my head at him, I glared at him. "What is wrong with you?"

’I am completely serious, Genevive," he replied. "You know it, I have always wanted you and I have never said that fact. Since you have offered to give me whatever I want, I have accepted it and named the price. You."

"I—" what was I supposed to say that? That I did not expect him to choose me? A human, a person?

"You cannot just choose someone, especially me. I asked you to name a thing—"

He cut me off with a pointed look on his face, "when you say anything, it means anything and remember, I questioned you about it first."

He did ask me about that and I did say that he could demand anything for me. That was enough for everything.

The sudden exhaustion I felt regarding the situation wore me down. The execution was still going to happen unless I agreed to his demand which was to give myself to him. That was something I could not understand.

"What do you mean, Tristan?" I asked him gently, wanting to know the answer without making him angry.

"What are you going to do with me if I say yes?"

The mysteriousness in his eyes went away and he looked deadly serious. " I want to do everything I can do to own you. I want to marry you, I want to fuck you and sure as hell, want to mark you with my children."

I blinked.

I blinked again.

"Fu..u.." What was that? What did he say?

He frowned. "Fuck?" he completed for me but then his eyes narrowed befor they widened all in a second pr two, "You are aware of what that is, yes?"

I gave him a small shake of the head before repeating The action much more firmly.

He stared at me, reading me to know whether I was telling him the truth or not and in reality, I was telling him the truth. I did not know what that word meant.

"Alright," he nodded, " I will tell you what it means in a way you will understand."

"Go ahead."

"It means the consummation of the wedding."

"Ah," so that is what it meant—

I gasped, outraged by what he had just told me. "Tristan! How dare you talk to me like that! That is not something you mention to anyone. Much less a woman, that is not proper or appropriate or..or anything!" 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

I could feel how hot my face grew and am sure that he could see it too. My entire body felt like it was on fire with the humiliation I felt.

"I’m not going to lie about my intentions for you, Genevieve. I have waited long enough and I refuse to do it any longer since you have already offered me to take anything I want from you."

He smiled, filled with mischievousness. " And since you know what I mean and want from you, I suppose we should come back to the topic at hand, yes?"

My eyes grew wide if they possibly could. "No! There is not going to be any toppings on this matter. You must refrain from talking about this!"

How could he talk about something that must remain behind closed doors so freely?

Tristan tilted his head and stared at me with amusement that I would rather not have him feel. "Is that what they teach you? It is the feeling of love, my lady. Why would you ever try to hide it?"

Probably the fact that it is also one of the most intimate acts a human could carry out without clothes? Decency was important.

"Just.. don’t." I Lowered my eyes. "I would be grateful if you stop talking about it."

He sighed heavily which I found quite or because he was someone who did not breathe.

"I am not going to hide what I want from you. You should make efforts to get used to the fact that you are going to live with us now and acts of love or not hidden. They are encouraged."

I gulped and lowered my head to the side so that he would not see the blush forming.

I felt his fingers underneath my chin, lifting it and making me stare into his eyes. Sometimes the red appeared to be beautiful.

His smirk vanished and the expression of sincerity took over. " You Are my beloved. Nothing is going to change that and nothing is going to come in between us now. You love me and you have told me that time in again, if not then your actions have told me that. You feel guilty of what you did to me but you will not admit it as long as those people or in the line to be executed."

"stop the execution then." I said, staring into his eyes and being unable to look away. "Please, stop the execution Tristan." I begged, the sensation of tears filling my eyes again as I thought of the poor souls that had families depending on them for their income.

He glanced at my lips before looking into my eyes. "Then I want you to do one thing for me."

"What?"

"I want you to kiss me with all the love you have inside for me. Your love and nothing coming in between us, no ill feelings, no hate, no fear. Just your love and mind."

His eyes searched my face for an answer, "tell me, can you do it?"

Could I do it? I had dreamt of doing the same so many times.

So, I choose to not answer him verbally. Instead, standing on my toes to gain some height, I answered him with my lips on his, with action.