Alpha's Bite Between My Legs
Chapter 82: The Rating of Performance

Chapter 82: The Rating of Performance

Rosina woke up from the light coming from the curtain cracks. She hummed and stretched her body, and her slight discomfort in her private area vanished. Her wolf was also very satisfied with the night they had.

"Draco..." Rosina muttered when she smelled Draco’s slight scent lingering inside her room, but she didn’t mind at that point. She stood up and opened the window, letting the sunlight gaze at her room.

After a few minutes, a knock on her door was heard. Fina and Sal entered with a new uniforms. Before, they wore simple servant attire of black and white, but now, they wear elegant-looking clothing in black and red. A pin was placed in their left chest area.

"Good morning, Your Highness, Princess Rosina Violante," the two of them stated in unison and curtsied in front of her.

Rosina was surprised at the new way of greeting. She forgot that she now has a title of a Princess, and her servants also increase in rank.

"Good morning, you two," Rosina stated and stared at the pin they were wearing. The design was a dragon behind a rose gem.

Fina noticed that Rosina was staring at the pin. A smile formed on her lips as her fingers grazed the gem. "This pin was given to us by Your Highness, Prince Draco, as a symbol of being a royal’s servant."

"A crest," Rosina stated and gestured for the two servants to come closer for her to have a good look.

"Yes, Princess. This is the Prince’s crest," Sal exclaimed with excitement. Then she became teary, making Fina nervous, and nudged Sal to stop embarrassing herself.

"I’m just so happy. We never have to eat cold bread, Fina," Sal cried out while trying to stop the tears from falling.

Fina flinched and slowly glanced at Rosina’s reaction. "Your Highness, Sal is still overwhelmed with the new status..."

"It’s fine. I don’t mind it," Rosina smiled at them. Even though the two of them pissed her off sometimes, she wouldn’t disregard what they had done for her for the past months she stayed in the Palace.

"Princess, the tailor arrived earlier to deliver the dresses she made for you, but she left since she was called back into her shop," Fina explained and handed Rosina a letter from the tailor that stated the invitation to the shop.

Sal was pushing a huge box that contained the clothes inside the room. She opened it, revealed a newly stitched fabric, and placed it neatly inside.

"Would you like to wear one of these today, Your Highness?" Fina asked with a giggle. She liked how the word ’Your Highness’ rolled on her tongue.

"Yes, pick a gentle color. For sure, I’ll be called to the Palace anytime," Rosina stated and stood up. She was ready to start her day as a Princess.

After taking a bath and fixing her hair and make-up, Rosina wore a baby pink gown that hugged her figure like a second skin. It was sealed from the top to her thighs, and the bottom was flowy, allowing her to move freely.

The shoulder had gems attached to her neck, making it more elegant. Overall, the design differed from the current style famous in the Sabrecrown pack’s she-wolves, where everything must look ’big.’

Rosina took 15 minutes before she got used to the new fit and nearly stumbled when she went down the stairs, but Silvio was there to help her.

"Your Highness, Princess Rosina. Goodmorning," Silvio stated and bowed his head. "You look radiant today."

"Am I not radiant yesterday?" Rosina teased and saw panic in Silvio’s eyes.

"N-no, you look radiant every time you gaze at this realm with your presence," Silvio stated immediately, and cold sweat was evident on his forehead.

Silvio escorted Rosina to the dining table where Draco was waiting.

When Rosina entered, Draco was standing at the side, talking to Ferro. He immediately stopped their conversation and gave his attention to Rosina.

"My wife," Draco stated lovingly and took Rosina’s hand and kissed her knuckles. "You look so beautiful as always."

"Thank you, my loving husband," Rosina stated with a soft smile.

Somehow, their action made everyone believe they were in love and a mate blessed by the Moon Goddess.

Rosina nearly got swept by Draco’s loving gaze, but she reminded herself that all of these were just acting to show everyone that they were real mates and not contracted ones.

Draco pulled the chair for Rosina to sit beside him, which was unusual since her original seat was at the opposite end due to their status.

"I want you closer to me, just this time," Draco stated, caressing Rosina’s cheeks.

The spark ignited in the area where their flesh came in contact. Rosina flinched and became uncomfortable with the sensation, but she could reject Draco’s sweet gesture in front of everyone.

Rosina grabbed his hand instead and acted like she wanted to hold him, but it was to remove his hand from her cheeks.

They sat on their chairs, and the servants prepared their meals, which were different from the usual meal she ate daily. She was a bit worried that she wouldn’t be able to enjoy her food, but when she saw a servant holding warm milk and placing it beside her plate. Rosina was in bliss.

"My dear, the Monarch summoned us today. We will go to the Palace after we eat breakfast," Draco whispered while cutting his meat. He always ate meat every morning for energy.

"I see. Do you have any idea of their motive?" Rosina asked. She knew it was a courtesy that they would be congratulated on their wedding, but remembering that the Queen was not Draco’s birth mother made it hard for her.

"They would congratulate us. We would also be given another position and job as a royal couple," Draco stated and paid no attention to the details since it was normal for him, but for Rosina, it was a heavier duty.

Rosina sighed deeply with a smile. She was worried about herself the most. "One year... does it start from yesterday?" she whispered and acted like it was a normal conversation, but she was talking about the contract.

Draco’s eyes gazed at her and at the servants around. "One month ago."

That short answer was enough for Rosina to understand. She smiled at him and thought she needed to endure a royal life in the next 11 months before she could attain her freedom.

After eating, they ride to the Palace. While inside the carriage, Draco’s eyes stare at her clothes.

"Is that the new gown you ordered? It looks good on you," Draco asked. His voice showed satisfaction with what Rosina was wearing.

"Yes, they’re newly designed clothes," Rosina stated and lifted her arm, where the sleeves fell softly.

"Hmm, how was my gift? Do you like it?" Draco asked and leaned closer. His playful smile returned, and he was waiting for Rosina to answer.

Rosina pursed her lips. She noticed that Draco was wearing the brooch she had given him. "It was decent," she replied shortly, since she found it awkward when someone asked about her sex life.

Rosina liked sex but would rather keep it private.

"Oh, he wasn’t good in bed?" Draco’s voice was a little disappointed. "Don’t worry, I shall find you a new one to play with."

"You don’t need to," Rosina replied instantly. She didn’t want to be forced to have sex with someone that she couldn’t kill; much worst was hired by her fake husband. "His performance is suited by taste, but I won’t give it a solid 10/10."

"Then how much will you rate him?" Draco pressed further. He was beaming radiance like a dog waiting for his master’s treat.

"8/10," Rosina answered and noticed the slight twitch on Draco’s brow, but it vanished instantly. "He had good stamina, and that’s a good point," she added.

"That is good," Draco nodded. Then an idea popped into his mind. "You saw me naked and f^cked someone before. Tell me, what is my rate?"

Rosina nearly choked on her own saliva at Draco’s question. She looked at him in disbelief and saw that he was anticipating her answer.

"I can’t answer that question since all I did was watch you," Rosina answered and tried her best not to get flustered by him.

"Eh, why do you sound like you wanted to taste me instead of watching," Draco leaned closer, and his grin grew wider. He was about to grab Rosina’s chin when the carriage stopped, preventing him from teasing Rosina more.

"You are saved by this f^cking carriage, Princess," Draco chuckled, got out of the carriage, and extended his hand for Rosina to take.

"Don’t worry, darling. I don’t think of sleeping with you," Rosina answered with a loving gaze.

"You might change your mind," Draco teased further as they walked toward the Palace door.

"I would rather skin you alive, darling," Rosina snapped but tried to keep it elegant, making Draco laugh loudly.