Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 587: The Day Before Coronation

Ronan took Arielle’s hand and gestured to the girl to sit on his big chair, while he leaned against the edge of the table and sat there.

"Why is my wife visiting me on her very busy schedule?" asked Ronan while pinching Arielle’s cheek.

"I have finished today’s schedule. Tonight Aimee and Tania will invite me to pamper my body so that tomorrow I wake up feeling refreshed."

"You’re not sleeping with me tonight?" Ronan asked, slightly frowning.

"Tonight we are going to sleep separately, okay?"

Ronan pursed his lips together and put his hands behind his back. Even though every night, Arielle’s hug was the only medicine to relieve his fatigue, but he had to give up tonight. He didn’t know what kind of treatment his wife was going to do tonight, but if it was for Arielle, then Ronan couldn’t really say much.

Arielle came closer and held her stomach. Ronan looked down, waiting to see what the girl would do.

"Have you had lunch?" asked Arielle.

Ronan shook his head.

"You’re still busy, hm?" the girl asked again.

One of Ronan’s eyebrows rose. What was the meaning of Arielle ask whether he was busy or not? Would the girl be.... The corners of his lips twitched slightly to hold back a smile.

"Well, I’m really busy, but maybe I can spare the next hour or two if you want to do something."

"Is that true?"

Ronan held Arielle’s hand on his stomach and brought it to his lips for a kiss.

"Yeah. You can do whatever you want with my body," the man said in a low and deep voice.

***

"Good!" Arielle exclaimed excitedly.

Ronan was also enthusiastic after seeing how excited Arielle was. He prepared to position himself. Arielle stood up, while he began to unbuckle his belt.

"What are you doing?" Arielle asked in confusion to see Ronan stop unbuckling his belt.

"You’re going to give me a blowjob, right?" asked Ronan without feeling embarrassed in the slightest.

Arielle’s face immediately turned red, and the girl turned around quickly while covering her face, which felt very hot.

"No! Absolutely not!"

"Huh?

Arielle took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, while her husband was still standing where he was with his belt off his pants. Arielle dashed and put the belt back on Ronan’s waist. She also straightened her husband’s clothes.

"I planned to invite you to have lunch together," Arielle said then pulled Ronan’s hand to go out with her.

"Huh?" Ronan still hadn’t snapped up from his confusion.

He then met the head servant and asked to bring him a scarf and coat.

"Where are we going?" asked Ronan.

"Lunch," the girl replied briefly.

Ronan ordered one of his guards to bring him a horse. Actually, he still had a duty to meet some royal guests. Ronan then saw William from a distance who was running to him fastly. The man was ready to hold him off. If Arielle knew that he was going to run away from his duties, maybe their lunch would have been cancelled. Well, Ronan didn’t want that. He preferred to have lunch with Arielle rather than with the high ranking royal elders who were quite old-fashioned.

Ronan rushed to lift Arielle onto the horse and ride after the girl, ignoring William’s call. Then, he left the palace with Arielle. Arielle looked back and waved her hand at William who looked depressed with the king’s careless attitude.

After this, William would take time off. He didn’t care if Ronan forbade or restrained him. He would also run away from his work. He deserved to have a vacation on an exotic island for three months and left Ronan to feel how stressful it was to work alone. William convinced himself while grunting in annoyance.

He turned and looked at Sasha and Irene who had just arrived at the palace. Did they see him swearing at Ronan?

"You don’t have to think about it, Princess. Lord William does look kind, but if you see the other side of him, you will find a man far worse than Lazarus. The side we usually saw was just the surface. Let’s continue our way and leave that pathetic man behind," Sasha said, trying to explain why William was screaming alone.

Sasha reached out his hand and invited Irene to walk past William. William who heard Sasha’s words just raised his eyebrows and looked at the little boy passing him in disbelief.

What did the little boy just say? Worse than Lazarus? And a pathetic man?

"I told you, in this palace, there are only three reliable men. Lord Kael, Lucas, and I. The rest of them are only tall and old, but no worse than a five-year-old child," said Sasha, and Irene nodded obediently.

"What about the king?" Irene asked quietly.

Sasha shook his head. "That man is only useful if there is Princess Arielle beside him," he replied solemnly.

Willaime clutched the back of his neck, feeling his blood pressure rising rapidly at Sasha’s words. Oh God, was this the karma for laughing at Lazarus yesterday? For whatever reason, William would be happy to form a force with Lazarus for Ronan to immediately issue a rule against Sasha from entering the palace.

***

Arielle and Ronan arrived at the capital. It was still noon and Ronan’s all-black outfit was quite striking with a pile of snow all around. The man wore a long coat with a large hood, but he didn’t wear the mask or scarf he usually wore to cover his face.

It felt weird at first. Ronan felt like naked especially when several people they passed tried to steal glances at Arielle and him. Meanwhile, Arielle wore a long brown coat and also covered her face and hair. People already recognized her, so it would be very dangerous for those people to see her outside the palace.

Arielle took Ronan’s hand and led him into the restaurant. It was different from any restaurant Ronan owned or they had visited. The place was simpler. Being at the end of the city made the place quieter.

Even though the capital Northendell was getting busier because of the queen’s coronation that would be held tomorrow, the suburbs seemed quieter. Perhaps people preferred to spend time in the square with various festivities and attractions to welcome tomorrow’s joyous day.