Beast King'S Crippled Mate novel Chapter 205

Chapter 205: Chapter 205: No Peace for the Witch

Aria’s gaze darkened as she knew damn well that voice was Swan’s, and since it came from the throne room, that meant—

Aria dared not continue her line of thought, because it was so ridiculous. How could the Beast King fall in love with that crippled bitch so deeply that he didn’t even mind having sex with her in the middle of the day in the throne room during a literal festival!?

Surely, Swan was using her holy power to trick Aria’s mind, right?

"Mom, do you hear what I hear?" Aria asked to make sure that it wasn’t just Swan’s evil trick.

"I hear it loud and clear," Anastasia scowled. "That bitch and the Beast King are having sex in the throne room. How shameless."

"No, it’s probably just an illusion created by Swan to make us angry. Let me ask someone else," Aria said.

She stuck her head out of the carriage window and saw the cat maids talking with the guards who would escort their carriage to the city gate.

She waited until the cat maids left, then called the beastman guard, "You. Come here."

The guard turned his head, and walked towards Aria, "What’s wrong?"

Aria disliked how beastmen in general were a very crass race. They were rough and had no respect except for the Beast King. They always acted and talked casually to each other regardless of rank, and the same also happened to the guests, be they honorable guests from other kingdoms or mere merchants.

Aria tried to swallow her complaint. The moans and grunts coming from the throne room were getting louder and louder, and she realized that everyone in the castle ground seemed to ignore it, or maybe they were used to it.

’There’s no way they’d get used to this kind of stupidity. It must be Swan’s trick,’ Aria thought to convince herself. She asked the guard, "Do you hear those voices from the throne room?"

"Uh-huh, then what?"

"T-then what? You DO hear it, right? The Beast King is having sex with that bi—I mean, with Swan, in the middle of the day, in the throne room! Don’t you see something wrong with that?!" Aria protested.

"Don’t give me that look, Aria. I also have the same idea as you. I should’ve sent you to be his bride back then," Anastasia muttered as she crossed her arms. "Things wouldn’t be so complicated if he falls in love with you instead."

Aria leaned on the couch and they stared at each other in silence as they were forced to listen to Swan moaning repeatedly while the Beast King kept grunting for each thrust.

"How much longer do we have to wait until we can leave this damned castle?" Aria asked her mother.

Anastasia sighed, "I don’t know either. They are probably holding us hostage here and waiting until the Beast King and Swan finished having sex before we could leave. This is probably Swan’s idea to make sure that we listen to this."

In the end, it took an hour until Aria and Anastasia’s carriage was allowed to leave the castle grounds. Meanwhile, the Beast King kept pounding on his wife and they were starting their third round.

Aria bit her lip as she tried her best to suppress her burning jealousy. The more she tried to do it, the more painful her heart became.

’Just wait and see, Swan. Even if you are pregnant with his cubs, I will make sure that you will never get your happiness. Gale is mine, and you are just a pest in our soon-to-be beautiful life.’