Once in my room, the physician comes in to check on my wounds. All are minor ones, something that will heal easily, especially when I am a werewolf. My arms are also better than I expected them to be.
"Why do you always save me, Kaiya? Even now," he asks, caressing my face. He might have felt the danger earlier when Brandon rushed toward him. "You even saved General Brandon."
"Because I love you," I answer. "And with Brandon, my body just moves on its own. It might have been because I treasure him as my teacher."
He sighs. "Sleep now," Theo says, pushing and lifting my feet into the bed.
"Why?" I ask. "Aren't you going to investigate what happened?"
"I will. I also need to talk about it with my generals first."
"Then, involve me. I'm the one who first realizes it!" I say, annoyed that he is tucking me in like a little child.
He kisses my forehead and whispers, "You are injured, Kaiya. I want you to rest for now. Tomorrow, we'll talk."
I scowl at him, but then someone knocks at the door.
"Enter!" Theo says.
A general enters the room. Theo sits on the edge of my bed while I sit up and lean on the bed frame. The general shifts his attention to me. He has long hair tied at the back. He has a small frame and there are bags under his eyes. He's fair-skinned and has an elongated face. I'm guessing he is only as tall as me.
"Miss Kaiya Pitchford," he starts. "I've heard so much about you, but I am sure that we haven't been formally introduced to each other yet."
"What are you doing here, General Lorant?" Theo asks.
He bows slightly at us and says, "I am a commoner from the Berka Kingdom. General Lorant Huszar is the name who, unfortunately, has the gift to see magic in its purest form."
I glance at Theo. "He can see the magic around a person," he explains.
"Rather, I see magic as if it is a mist that surrounds people," General Lorant says.
"It allows him to know which one has the ability to become a great mage, which makes him a successful teacher even if he is only two years older than me," Theo adds.
"It also allows me to invent different types of magic."
"Nevertheless, I know why you are here, and the answer is NO," Theo says.
I look at them, back and forth, not knowing why they are telling me this.
General Lorant moves closer to me and says, "I want to know more about you, Miss Kaiya. To be able to handle Brandon's ice magic, requires great magic, even if you use fire magic."
"You really waste no time, General Lorant."
General Lorant ignores Theo's retort and continues, "But I don't see that kind of magic swirling around you. Yours is a mediocre swirling of magic, so I don't understand how you can manage to control General Brandon Stine's ice magic. He is known for its strength, but you overwhelm it with your meager fire magic."
"Stop, General Lorant."
"I would like to study you and see if it's because you are a werewolf, that even with this little magic, the output is a hundredfold greater than what is expected. I assure you, it will not be painful, but I might ask you to expend all of your magic so I can measure its veracity. I-"
"Shut up, Lorant!" Theo finally cuts him off. "Just tell us why you are here?"
I scowl. Is that not the reason why he is here? He's been nonstop drawling about it.
"I'd like to check, if what possesses General Brandon did not cause you any harm," General Lorant finally says.
"Possess?" I ask.
"Humans gifted with ice magic are also cursed to battle against the very evil associated with the overwhelming strength of that magic. You've seen it yourself. His magic can even petrify a glowing fire. He's only one human, but he is able to envelop the entire harem building. He even tells us that he's been doing it for hours before you, Miss Kaiya, and the King, first arrived at the scene."
"You are blabbering again," Theo says.
General Lorant clears his throat. "What I am saying is, it's worse this time. His eyes completely turn to black, which means, he slept for a short while and the evil presence within him occupied his body for a while."
General Lorant comes closer to me and Theo makes way. He reaches for my wrist and says, "I need to check for any impurity that your encounter with him caused."
After a while, he grimaces and looks at me. I don't like the way he scrutinizes me. He lightly places my hand down on the bed and says, "Perfect, you seem completely healthy and unmarred."
"Is that all?" I ask. I am certain I see a flinch in his expression when he checks me.
"That is all, Miss Kaiya. Now, I should leave," he says and shifts his attention to Theo. "My King," he says, bowing at him.
When the door closes in my room, Theo stands and prepares to leave.
He leans down to kiss me and says, "See you tomorrow night."
"Is Brandon in love with someone from the harem?" I blurt out.
"There is someone who likes him, but I am not sure if he reciprocates the feeling. He is a loyal general so even if he does, I doubt he will make it known."
He lightly brushes my hair and places another kiss on my mouth. And then he leaves my room, and I am left with nothing but to recuperate. So I slide under the covers and soon, I find sleep.

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"Did they find out about the arsonist?" I ask, lazing around in my bed instead of reading the books that Harbin had left me.
Then, I trail my fingers on Theo's chest. He is still heaving after a powerful orgasm. He shifts his body towards me and interlaces his legs on mine. He places his hand on my back and pulls me closer to him so that my stomach is touching his hard one.
"They did," he answers.
"Who is it?"
"A servant of one of the harem women who is not successful to bear me a child."
I flinch, but instead, he traps me on his arms and legs. "Now that the harem building burned, where is your harem going to stay?"
"They say it will be closer to us."
I swallow, as the jealousy starts in the pit of my stomach again. But I'm not able to dwell much on it, because he moves his legs up my legs, touching my crotch.
"Are you jealous again?" he asks, grinning. He's completely aware of what he's doing to me.
"Ah…" I moan, especially when he starts to rub on my crotch. "It's rough, Theo, ahh..."
"Ah, you want rough?" he asks, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.
I moan again especially when his hand cups my right chest. Then he gives it a light squeeze and flicks my nipple. My back arches. From my chest, his hand travels downward, and every bit of my skin that he touches grows hot. When he finds my crotch, he removes his leg and inserts two fingers into my womanhood.
"You are so wet already," he whispers.
When his fingers start to move inside me, I grab at his shoulder. I can hear the sloshing sound produced by his fingers and my wet mound. My head pulls back when he catches a rhythm, his fingers become faster and he sometimes hooks it inside me, which pushes me into overdrive. My legs quiver as I meet my orgasm again.
When my back touches the blanket again, I gaze at him and he did as well. He pulls his fingers out of me and licks them.
"Don't do that…" I breathlessly whisper.
He didn't stop. I reach to his fingers to stop his licking, but instead, he pins me on the bed and puts my left nipple into his mouth. He starts to suck as my hands grab at his hair. His fingers find my crotch again, it's a repeat of earlier, but even before I cum around his fingers, he impales me with his member.
He groans at the resulting sensation that travels from our conjoined bodies into my chest. He starts to move, and I start to match his rhythm. Before long, we are raptured in each other's body again.
"Theo, ah!" I call.
He releases inside me. And before, he even finishes, he lifts me and makes me stand up. I grab onto the bedside table when he starts to thrust behind me again. He is too fast! He just came! But all logic vanishes into my mind again, when he reaches for my nipple and starts to play with it.
I moan, as my walls contract around his pulsating cock again. When we both hit our orgasm at the same time, with his warm liquid gushing and dripping into my inner legs, I lost strength in my knees. He wraps his arms around my waist and supports me.
"Theo, you are cumming too much…" I say, my voice is uneven.
"It's because of you, Kaiya. Right now, I don't even care if I impregnate you."
"I hope so," I say, "Even if it's a miracle…"
Suddenly, he lifts my legs and sits on the bed. He spreads my legs wider and starts to lift me. He makes his entire length impale me. But I feel so vulnerable, spread-eagled and exposed, with the door in front of me, and Theo behind me. If someone enters, they will see me, my throbbing mound, and my womanhood filled with Theo's cock and cum.
"You are contracting again, Kaiya," he says.
"Because you are exposing me too much!" I scold and then his movements become faster. I touch his arms, his muscles are clenching while he continuously lifts and brings me down in his entire length.
"Oh, goddess! Theo, ah!" I scream as I am consumed by a blinding pleasure again. Another powerful orgasm wracks my very being and when it drains me, I slump on his heaving chest.
As if not sated, he lifts me and makes me lie on my back. Back to the missionary position, I feel so warm inside, that I raise my trembling hands and gesture for him to come into my embrace.
He did as he continuously pumps into me. I moan, but his moans overwhelm mine and I know that he's about to come again. I wrap my legs around him and I start to match his rhythm. He screams, a sure sign of his orgasm, and his cum fills me inside.
"Oh, Kaiya," he whispers, breathing so hard that he's become so red. His lips touch my face and he pronounces, "I love you so much. No one else but you."