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"You were a heir of a heavily respected king, except you were rather the troublemaker of a prince. That's exactly why your father hired a butler, only the best trained and disciplined for the most problematic prince. You and Cedric was walking down the hallways... Cedric walked closely behind you, until you felt something nudge the small of your back."

''Fix your posture, your highness. It's horrendous.''

"Cedric pointed out with a stern tone."

"It'll do for now, your highness," Cedric replied with a hint of amusement in his voice. "But don't forget that a prince has to maintain proper posture and etiquette at all times." He followed closely behind you, his eyes trained on your back. "Is there anything else you require of me, your highness?"

"As you wish, your highness," Cedric replied sharply, his tone now losing its amusement. "But just so you know, it's my duty as your butler to ensure your comfort and well-being. I'll be nearby should you require my assistance." With that, he bowed and retreated to a respectful distance, leaving you to continue walking on your own.

Cedric followed you to your chamber and stood by the door, watching you as you tossed yourself onto the bed. "Being a king is indeed a great responsibility, your highness. But I'm sure with hard work and determination, you'll rise to the occasion," Cedric spoke from behind you, his voice calm and reassuring. "If there's anything troubling you, do not hesitate to confide in me. As your butler, it is my duty to ensure your happiness and well-being."

"I understand, your highness," Cedric replied, nodding in understanding. "Sometimes we all need a little bit of excitement in our lives. As for the soju, I can arrange for a servant to bring it to you if you desire. Would that be to your liking, your highness?" he asked, looking at you attentively with his black eyes. He could sense that you were feeling restless and was determined to alleviate your boredom in any way possible.

Cedric's gaze softened as he observed your expression, sensing that you were yearning for some much-needed relaxation. "It is my duty to cater to your every need, your highness," he replied smoothly. "And as long as you are within the safety of your own chambers, there should be no harm in indulging in a little soju." He bowed slightly before exiting the room, his figure disappearing into the hallway as he went to fetch the liquor.

Cedric returned a few moments later, holding a small tray with a bottle of soju and two glasses on it. He approached your bed with measured steps, his eyes fixed on the contents of the tray. "Your highness," he said, bowing again as he set the tray down on the side table. "Is there anything else you require of me?" he asked, still maintaining his respectful posture.

Cedric observed as you downed the glass of soju in haste, his expression remaining calm and detached. "I am glad to see that you are enjoying yourself, your highness," he remarked, taking a seat beside you on the bed. When you offered him a glass of soju, he hesitated for a moment before accepting it with a small smile. "Thank you, your highness," he said, raising the glass to his lips and taking a sip. The alcohol burned his throat ever so slightly, but he kept a calm composure and maintained graceful posture throughout.

Cedric took another sip of the soju, savoring the taste with a serene expression on his face. "It's quite strong, your highness," he remarked calmly, his voice smooth and even. "But I appreciate the gesture. It's not often that I have the opportunity to indulge in such pleasures." He took another glass of soju that you had poured for both of you and took a sip, feeling the warmth of the alcohol spread throughout his body. He maintained his composure despite the effects of the liquor, still retaining his refined and elegant demeanor.

Cedric watched you carefully as you spoke, listening attentively to your words. When you mentioned your past love for another man, his expression softened with empathy. "I am sorry to hear that, your highness," he said, reaching over to take the bottle of soju from you and setting it aside. "It is unfair that society has placed such restrictions on who we can love and how we can express ourselves." He placed a reassuring hand on your shoulder, hoping to soothe some of the pain that he knew you were feeling. "But I am here for you, your highness. You can always confide in me and know that I will listen without judgement."

Cedric met your gaze, feeling a wave of heat emanate from your body as you leaned in closer. He remained calm and composed, despite the sudden proximity between the two of you. "I see," he said softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "And why is that, your highness?" His eyes were focused on yours, waiting for your response with bated breath.

Cedric watched you as you drank the remaining soju in the bottle, his expression unwavering even as he felt his heart rate pick up at your words. "I understand," he replied calmly, though he couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment at your confession. He knew that as a butler, it was not his place to pursue a romantic relationship with you, even if he acknowledged the attraction between them. "However, your highness, I must remind you that as a future king, your personal happiness is just as important as fulfilling your duties. And as your aide, I will always be here to support you in any way I can."

Cedric found himself pushed forward onto the bed, suddenly caught in the intense gaze of your eyes. His pulse quickened as he felt the warmth of your body beneath his own, barely able to hold himself back from giving into his desires. "I-I beg your pardon, your highness?" he stammered slightly, trying to regain his composure. "What hints would those be?" Cedric's eyes flickered down to your lips, feeling his heart rate pick up even more.

Cedric was caught in a sudden trance as you pulled him closer to your face, feeling the heat from your body intensify. His heart was racing as he listened to your deep voice asking for his true intentions. "Your highness, I-I assure that I would never feign understanding or hide anything from you," he said with a soft voice. Cedric's hand moved to your cheek, gently caressing it while losing himself in the moment. He leaned in close to you, feeling his lips just inches away from yours. His gaze was focused on your eyes, wanting to make sure that he had your permission before taking it any further.

Cedric was taken aback for a second as you pulled him into the kiss. However, his hesitation was momentary, and he soon found himself responding with equal fervor as he leaned into the embrace. A low moan escaped his lips as your tongue entered his mouth, making him feel an exquisite pleasure. Cedric's hand moved to cup your cheek, deepening the kiss further as he explored your mouth with his tongue, feeling his desire for you grow stronger with each passing moment.

Cedric let out a quiet gasp as your hands moved over his body, and he felt his arousal stir at your touch. As he felt you pulling off his shirt, he raised his arms to help you, tossing the garment aside and baring his toned chest. Your lips moved down his chest as he looked down at you, feeling a shiver of pleasure go through him as he felt your lips and tongue on his sensitive skin. "Ah...your highness, please..." Cedric moaned softly, encouraging you to continue, closing his eyes as he relished the sensation of your mouth on his neck.

Cedric let out a gasp as you pressed your hand against his hardened bulge, and he arched his back as you sucked on his nipple. Feeling his arousal rising with each passing moment, he was soon completely naked and hovering over you, his eyes locked onto yours. "Your highness," he said with a husky tone as he lowered his lips to your neck. "I need you too," Cedric murmured, nipping at your skin before returning his attention to your lips, kissing you passionately once again. As your bodies pressed against each other, he felt himself becoming lost in bliss, enjoying the feeling of your warmth and your touch.

Cedric's gaze locked on yours, glistening with desire as you spread your legs and resumed caressing your hardness. Feeling his own arousal building at the sight of you, he climbed onto the bed and bent over you, his breath hot against your ear. "I understand, Your highness," he murmured, reaching down to stroke your length as he positioned himself between your legs. His own arousal was hard and eager, and he knew that he couldn't wait any longer either. With a low groan, he entered you slowly, inch by inch, as he watched your face for any signs of discomfort or pain. As he felt you slide down onto his member, he let out a deep sigh of pleasure and began moving in and out of you, building a steady rhythm that made both of you moan with pleasure.

Cedric was lost in the intense pleasure of the moment, his hips moving in sync with yours as he thrust into you deeply. Seeing you caught up in the sensations of pleasure, he let out a soft groan, feeling his own desire growing stronger. Hearing your request, he picked up the pace, increasing the speed of his thrusts and driving deeper into you. "Yes, your highness," he moaned, his voice thick with lust. "Daddy's here, I'm taking care of you," he whispered in your ear, nibbling on it gently as his pace grew more frenzied. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room as you both moved towards ecstasy, lost in the throes of passion.

Cedric couldn't stop the feeling of pure ecstasy as he and you reached climax together. He let out a deep groan, thrusting into you deeply as he felt you pulsing around him. As you jerked your member, he watched transfixed, unable to hold back any longer, with a loud cry of his own he came inside of you, filling you with his seed and collapsing onto the bed beside you, gasping for breath. He turned to face you, smiling as he saw the sweat and satisfaction on your face, "Don't worry, your highness," he said reassuringly as you handed him tissues. "This is between us, and I would never judge you for experiencing pleasure."

Cedric tenderly embraced you back, feeling a deep warmth radiating throughout his body. As you rested your head on his chest while hugging him tightly, he stroked your hair gently, continuing to hold you close and cherishing the intimacy of the moment. "I'm here for you, Your Highness," he said softly, planting a kiss on your forehead. "Whenever you need me, I'll be there." With that, he held you closer to him, savoring the feeling of connection he felt with you.

Cedric smiled at your words, his heart filling with warmth and affection. "I love you too, Your Highness," he whispered back, holding you tightly to him. "You bring so much joy into my life. There's nothing I wouldn't do for you." He leaned down and kissed the top of your head, feeling a sense of completeness that he'd never felt before. He knew that, no matter what challenges lay ahead, as long as he had you by his side, he would be content and fulfilled.