Wife of The Demon Prince
Chapter 97: Shameless Hamon (part 2)

Chapter 97: Shameless Hamon (part 2)

The next day as Ara was in her room, a servant came to inform her about a visitor waiting for her in the study room. She hurried into the study room and found Oliver seated waiting for her.

When he saw her, he quickly stood up and bowed respectfully unlike when she was disguised as a soldier,

"Good morning, My lady. I apologize for coming early morning, but his highness sent me here."

It varied, but some noble families often got up around lunch time and started the day late, but that was different for Ara, who had to woke up earlier than everyone to do her morning exercises secretly.

"No, it’s fine. I’ve been expecting a reply from his highness anyway." She remarked.

"Then I’m glad I didn’t disturb. His Highness, requested to bring you to the palace. When should I come back to pick you up, My lady?"

"If you could give me some minutes, we can leave right away." She said. Oliver was quick to affirm, "Yes, My lady. Take your time." He gave her a deep bow. Who was he to not wait for their future princess? He’d wait here even if she told him to stay still sun set!

Ara glanced at him awkwardly and said, "Alright, I’ll be back in a minute." She hurried to her room. Tomorrow was the day she’d meet up with the king, it was better to meet Hamon as soon as possible.

After Ara finished preparing and came back to the study room. Oliver led her to the carriage parked outside the mansion. And they left the Boxton mansion and arrived at the palace in no time.

As she stepped out of the carriage. "My lady, come this way." Oliver said, she followed behind him. As she set foot into the crown Prince’s residence.

_I might just get used to this place._

The magnificence of the building had initially overwhelmed her, but she seemed to have adapted to it since her visit with Anne. She was relieved about that, as the palace would soon be her home after marriage.

Oliver was leading her towards the crown Prince’s private training hall. The hallway leading to the training hall, were lined with a variety of different types of weapons. Ara admired all the weapons displayed on the walls.

The moment they arrived at the training hall, the swishing sound of sword was filled in the air, and as Ara glanced ahead. She spotted Hamon training alone with a sword, and he was...shirtless!

Judging by the amount of sweat dripping from his strong body, he must have been training for some time. Every time he swung the sword, his solid muscle moved, and the sound of blade cutting sharp through the air.

_He’s so skilled than the last time I remembered._

Even if she gained all her strength from the past, she would never be able to defeat him with a sword. Since he was this strong now. Maybe later when the time comes, Hamon would defeat Cornell easily to take the throne!

Ara gazed at Hamon in pure admiration. She herself had been highly praised for her skills, but she’d always humbled his skills. His sword fighting skills were always overwhelmingly strong.

As she was enraptured by Hamon’s figure, Oliver bowed silently and left the place. Hamon stopped to wipe the sweat on his face, he caught sight of Ara at the entrance. But her green eyes were fixed on his body not realizing he was watching her at the moment, the sight in front of her was breathtakingly sexy that made her think it was almost indecent for her to watch.

Hamon completely turned towards Ara as he said, "Watch out! There’s an arrow coming towards you, future wife!"

"Wh-where?" She was suddenly alarmed at his words, and Hamon couldn’t help but burst out in laughter at her reaction. Only then did Ara realized he was teasing her. She’d thought there was really an arrow!

"You shouldn’t do that again! I was only looking at how you swung your sword, but you scared me." She uttered hurriedly to defend herself.

"Oh, really now?" The corner of his lips pulled up, as he gazed at her like a predator and at the same time wiped the sweat off his torso with a towel. His eyes not once leaving her.

Ara quickly turned around, "I...I will stay outside. We can talk after you’re fully dressed up." She was about to leave, when she heard him say,

"Why stay outside? You can look, it’s your husband’s body. My body is yours alone, You can even come touch it if you want to, future wife."

At Hamon’s words, Ara almost remained him of their contract agreement number two.

_ 2. Arabella and Hamon would share a room and a bed, but wouldn’t touch each other until Hamon made Arabella his queen._

After defeating Cornell, she wasn’t sure what would happen to their marriage. But she wouldn’t claim his body to be hers until after he made her queen, and she wouldn’t fall for his words! So she turned to him and spoke in a serious voice,

"You can only say that after you become the king like we agreed in the contract. And one more thing, I’ve seen much better bodies than yours!"

Hamon’s lips pulled up in a smirk, "Good, then I guess you can stay and watch me, since you’ve seen much better bodies than your future husband’s. Unless you’re scared." He challenged.

But Ara wasn’t one to step back that easily, she lifted her chin proudly and stared directly at Hamon, then her eyes slowly traveled down to his exposed torso, she couldn’t help but notice how muscled his body looked. She shouldn’t be looking! But, she wasn’t doing anything wrong, the shameless one was Hamon who was exposing his torso and challenging her to watch!

As Hamon saw she was watching him, he wiped the sweat off his body slowly and moved down as if he would take off his pants, which was already resting in his lower waist.

"No!" Ara quickly turned around with a startled cry. This was too much. It was true that she’d seen men with their bare torso in the training grounds of their mansion, but she had never seen them take off their pants. Hamon was shameless! She’d never seen anybody as sexually appealing like him.

"Don’t you have no shame left in you, Hamon?!"

"Shame? I don’t know what that is...I thought you’ve seen bodies much better than mine? Oh, You haven’t seen any as breathtaking as your future husband’s, right?" He asked, "Don’t worry, You will never see one as your future husband’s anyway."

"...!"

Ara bit down on her lips without even realizing it. It was unfair how he kept making fun of her, but she couldn’t find the words to retort back.

When she didn’t say anything, Hamon continued in a sultry voice, "I’m drenched in sweat right now, so I need to go take a shower. I won’t mind if you join me in the shower to watch that too. I have nothing to hide from my future wife, Are you coming?"

"Huh...I don’t want to." She hurried out of the hall, she tried to act calm, but her steps were as quick as her drumming innocent heart.

"Future wife, come back!" He called, she could hear him laughing in the distance, and her face burned even more than ever.

Hamon stared at Ara’s disappearing figure, his shoulders shaking in mirth, " My adorable, future wife."

It was even fun that Ara had no idea how adorable she was. Even though she was a woman who always put on a tough appearance, she was always lovely to him. He didn’t mean to tease her to this point, but whenever he saw how innocent she was...He felt the urge to corrupt her even more.

_No rush. We have forever to be together, let’s see how far you’d run from me._ he thought as a smile drew on his handsome face, with his two dimples visible.