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Dragon King's Harem Chapter 239. Stubborn Princess IV
Glasha looked at me with eyes that held both fear and hatred, a clear indication that she was not happy with her situation. Despite her obvious discomfort, she remained silent, her body trembling slightly.
I knew that my threat had worked, and for a moment, I felt a sense of satisfaction.
However, that satisfaction quickly dissipated as I watched Glasha turn her head to look at the food that I had ordered her to consume. She didn't say anything, but her silence spoke volumes.
As I watched her, my frustration grew, and I spoke to her in a harsh and commanding tone. "Eat," I demanded, my voice cold and unyielding.
Glasha's eyes narrowed at my words, but she still refused to eat. Her stubbornness only added fuel to the fire of my anger, and I knew that I needed to find a way to break her spirit.
"Why do you refuse to eat?" I asked, my voice still harsh.
Glasha looked at me, her eyes blazing with a mix of anger and defiance. "I will not bow to you or do what you said," she said, her voice laced with venom. “Nor become your pawn.”
I felt a surge of anger at her words, but I knew that I needed to remain calm if I was going to get through to her. "So you aren’t afraid of what I said?" I said in a stern tone. “Or you think I’m just bluffing?” I added.
Glasha looked at me, her eyes still filled with anger, but I could see a hint of uncertainty in them. "You have that authority to do it. But no matter what you do, although you take this body from me, you can’t take my heart," she asked, her voice wavering slightly.
I was stunned. Either in shock or admiration of her noble pride. Rather than a princess, this pride was more suitable for a king. Still… It didn’t mean I would stop there. "Like or not, I must ensure your survival," I said, my voice firm.
Glasha looked at me, her eyes searching mine for a moment before she finally reached for the food. I thought she decided to eat but I was wrong. she suddenly knocked the table and food aside with a loud crash.
I was taken aback by Glasha's sudden outburst, but I quickly regained my composure.
‘Telekinetic.’
Using my telekinetic power, I held the table and food in the air, preventing them from falling to the ground. The scene was chaotic, the food and furniture hovering in the air as if suspended in time.
Glasha glared at me with renewed fury, but I ignored her and focused on taking the food and the table back to their place. I was furious that Glasha had disrupted our already tense situation.
"I see..." I said my voice stern as I addressed Glasha. "I think I should teach you how to behave," I hissed in anger.
Glasha's eyes widened at my words, and I could see the fear in them. "Why don’t you kill me instead?" she asked, her voice quivering slightly.
"You are my prisoner, and you will do as I say,” I said, my voice cold and unyielding. “If I want you to live, you will live...”
Without hesitation, I commanded the magic bracelet on her wrist to glow, forcing her to obey my order.
"Eat! This is an order," I commanded, my voice cold and stern. My eyes stared at her with displeasure, daring her to defy me.
The bracelet forced Glasha to walk towards the table. She sat on the chair, and against her will, reached out to take the food in front of her. It was clear that she was resisting the bracelet's magic, but it was no use. The power of the bracelet was too strong, and she had no choice but to comply with my orders.
As she started eating, I could see the anger in her eyes, and the look of disgust on her face. She tried to spit out the food, but the bracelet forced her to continue eating. I watched as she slowly put the food and drink into her mouth, against her will.
Despite her resistance, Glasha continued to eat. Her eyes never left mine, filled with rage and defiance. I could see the fire burning inside of her, and I didn’t care. She was at my mercy and she needed to know that!
I took a deep breath to calm myself down. My gaze remained fixed on Glasha. It was the first time someone had ever resisted me this fiercely since I became the Dragon King. My elbow rested on the arm of the chair, and my head rested in my hand as I tried to collect myself.
Glasha finished eating, and as she drank some water, she looked up at me with an icy glare. I could feel the tension in the air as we both waited for the other to speak.
"I only made you eat, not made you kill your own father. But you give me that look," I said, my tone filled with displeasure.
"You just made me do something against my will," she hissed, her voice filled with frustration and anger.
I let out a small smirk at her words. "What do you expect? You are my prisoner after all," I replied, my tone laced with a hint of arrogance.
Glasha replied by pressing her lips together, her eyes still fixed on me, I couldn't help but feel a sense of amusement. Her hatred was clear, and I found myself wanting to toy with her a bit after all the trouble she gave me.
With a sly grin, I stood up from my seat and walked over to her.
"You know," I said, my tone playful as I approached her. My hand took a cloth napkin from the tray. "You need to wipe your mouth after eating."
Glasha's eyes narrowed at my words, but she didn't move. Or she couldn’t to be precise...
Without hesitation, I reached out and gently lifted her chin, using the napkin to wipe away the remnants of the food she had been eating. As I did so, I couldn't help but notice how soft her skin was, or how her eyes seemed to spark with an unspoken fury.
But rather than anger, my smirk widened. “Since you said you aren’t afraid of me… Shall I claim your body?”
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