The Masked Vampire King's Accidental Bride
Chapter 341: Lack of clothes

Chapter 341: Lack of clothes

"Let’s see what you will wear for the annual ball," Miss Zoya walked to Elliana’s closet as the princess sat on the balcony railing with her legs dangling freely in the air.

Miss Zoya looked at the princess one last time.

"Are you sure you don’t want to come and help me choose?" Miss Zoya asked, and Elliana shrugged.

"The wind is nice here," she said.

Miss Zoya sighed.

Well, the princess’s closet was full of beautiful dresses anyway. Mr. Marino still hasn’t specified if he wants to see her in an elegant dress or a ball gown.

Miss Zoya opened the closet, and to say she was surprised would be an understatement.

What the hell was this? Where were 30% of princesses’ clothes?

"This? Where are your casual clothes? The ones you wear to University and at home too," Miss Zoya asked.

Elliana scoffed.

"Why don’t you ask your prince about it?" Elliana asked at the same time Sebastian walked inside the room, his brows quirking at the sight in front of him.

"Come down from there, princess. It’s not safe," he said before turning to Kiss Zoya who was going through Princess’s clothes.

"What do you want to ask?" He asked casually before walking to the other side of the bed and opening a drawer. He pulled out a red colored file he had been reading last night and looked up.

"Is there a problem with Princess’s clothes, sir? I don’t see many clothes here that I am sure I had placed myself. Have you thrown them out? Was there a problem with them?" Miss Zoya asked, quite worried.

She was sure they weren’t revealing or anything that the princess wouldn’t like.

Sebastian looked at the Princess before scrunching his brows in confusion.

"When did I throw your clothes?" He asked as he walked to the balcony and pulled her down with a sigh when she didn’t listen to him.

Elliana glared back at him at his oblivion.

"Well, you didn’t necessarily throw them. I did. Because you don’t know how to take off a girl’s clothes and prefer them being torn down instead. Do you even have any idea how many dresses have you torn so far just because -" Elliana started with an angry huff, but as she proceeded with her sentence, the more she spoke, the shyer she became.

She looked at Miss Zoya, realizing what she was saying, and how bad it must’ve sounded to the caretaker.

An embarrassed blush immediately appeared on her cheeks while Sebastian looked at his angry and glaring kitten who was blushing so hard. He suppressed the urge to grin to make her more mad than she already was.

"Please step out, Miss Zoya," Sebastian said in the calmest tone he could, and Miss Zoya whose ears were turning red at all the insinuation, immediately rushed outside.

She closed the door with a bang before placing her hand on her heart.

"What the - who the hell says... Look at their dirty talks and actions all the time. These two surely have a lot of zeal inside them.

Oh my god, my innocent ears and eyes," Miss Zoya blushed hard before rushing away from the corridor, unsure if this was worth sharing in their ’Shipping Prince and Princess’ group.

It was too intimate and privacy-invading. She gritted her teeth, feeling an excited bubble inside her stomach that wanted to come out and spill everything.

Thus, rather than running to the kitchen, she ran towards the forest to scream those words and ease her heart.

Meanwhile, inside the room, Sebastian snuck his hand around Elliana’s waist and pulled her close with a jerk, making her look away.

She was ashamed of what she said in front of their caretaker.

"Does my tearing your clothes bother you?" Sebastian asked.

"Well, I... It... You can choose other ways to... To proceed with..." Elliana squinted her brows as she realized any sentence she would form at this point would only turn out to be double meaning.

"What other means are you talking about? Like taking your dress off? Slowly and patiently, like this?" Sebastian unzipped her dress from the back before placing his hand flat in the middle of her back, making her gasp.

"Hmm? Do you want it to be like this?" Sebastian asked circling his fingers on her back, and he noticed how she clenched her toe fingers as if controlling her emotions around him.

He was satisfied with her reaction.

"I tear your clothes because when I am with you, and when we are in the moment, saving those clothes is the last thing on my mind. I just want to have that barrier removed between us. Do you have a problem with that?" Sebastian asked before he bent and nibbled her earlobe.

Elliana closed her eyes immediately, relishing and living what Mr. Marino was making her feel.

"And who are you to lecture me? Do you even remember how many shirts of mine you have torn by now? How many shirts don’t have buttons because you can’t control your hands? My naughty princess," Sebastian licked her neck from her shoulder to her ear, making a frisson run down her spine as her hands clenched around his biceps.

"I was about to head out towards the market area anyway. Let’s go shopping and do some charity work," Sebastian whispered to her, his hands traveling up and down her back, making it hard for Elliana to understand what he was talking about.

"Charity work in Market? Is there an event going on?" Elliana asked.

Sebastian gazed at her lips before looking into her eyes with a heated predatory gaze that made Elliana immediately avert her gaze.

He rubbed his knuckles on her cheeks softly and hummed.

"We will do some charity work at some shops by honoring them with your exotic presence. You will wear their dresses and have their showrooms shine," Sebastian said.

A soft smile appeared on her lips.

"You have been getting real good with your words, Mr. Marino. From where are you learning all these antics?" She asked, making him smile.

"I don’t know. Maybe someone is tainting me?" He whispered in her ears, his hand moving to her abdomen before it traveled up.

She was tainting him?! The nerve of this prince! She scowled, and Sebastian smiled, already knowing what must be going on inside her head.

Elliana’s breath hitched when his hand neared her chest, but rather than touching what she thought he would, he placed his hand on her back and pulled the strap of her bra as much as he could before releasing it, making her squeal in surprise as the elastic band hit her skin making a ’pat’ sound.

"Mr. Marino!" She gasped.

"What? Are you disappointed that I am not taking it off?" He bent and sat on his knees in front of her before pulling her close, her abdomen almost in front of his face, and Elliana gulped.

This... This position... She read about it in Melony’s book and -

Elliana’s heart raced at the speed of a bullet train and Sebastian looked up into her dazed surprised eyes.

He recognized the look of mild lust in her eyes and smirked.

"What are you thinking, Princess?" Sebastian asked as he looked down and clasped the lock of her sandals that she was wearing.

He patted her foot before standing and Elliana blushed once again at her misunderstanding and what a wild misunderstanding it was.

"I... The wind is nice," Elliana turned around and rushed to the railing.

Sebastian chuckled at her innocence and hummed.

He walked to her and placed his chin on her shoulders before holding her hands on her abdomen from behind.

Kissing the area below her ears, he smiled.

"It indeed is. Let’s go shopping now. I don’t want my wife’s wardrobe to lack any kind of clothes," he whispered to her, and Elliana nodded.

After an hour, Elliana was finally standing in front of one of the largest showrooms in the vampire royal Kingdom, and she was amazed at the sparkling gowns and their varieties.

"Do you like something here?" Sebastian asked as he sat on the large sofa, his body leaned back and stance normal, but even a normal vampire in the showroom knew that this prince was anything but feeling easy.

They looked at the princess in hopes that she would choose something or they were afraid that they all would have to suffer for it.

"I can’t -" Elliana started, making the manager close his eyes as he accepted his ill fate.

"Help me choose, Mr. Marino. I would love to wear something that you like from here," Elliana cunningly twisted her words, and Sebastian scoffed.

"Stupid girl," Sebastian stood from his place and walked to her.

He looked into her eyes for a few minutes.

"I love your eyes. They speak more words than your mouth ever has. So I would like to have you choose something that brings this color out even more," Sebastian grabbed her jaws.

"Then choose it for me. Wrap me in the blue of your blues," Elliana smiled.

Sebastian smirked at her words. Two can play this game.

"In my blues? Do you know what will take you into my blues?" Sebastian neared her and was about to place his lips on hers when Elliana placed her hand on her lips, not wanting everyone to see them.

She had thought that Mr. Marino wouldn’t think too much about it, but what she hadn’t expected was for the prince to growl at her, his eyes changing color and nails elongating a bit.

She stumbled back in shock, making everyone look at her in worry.