Establishing Governors

Black Fortress.

The moment Roland stepped through the gates, his entire body instantly relaxed. Three months of exhaustion were released as never before.

"Whew... There really was nothing like home."

Roland stretched lazily and smiled at the beauty beside him.

Today, seemingly to welcome Roland home, Elizabeth had dressed with exceptional formality. Her exquisite, expensive crimson fitted gown outlined her enviable curves.

The dress had a heart-shaped neckline that cleverly emphasized her full bosom, while its skirt spread slightly, vaguely revealing her long, straight legs pressed tightly together. Paired with delicate high heels, it made her proportions nearly flawless. Combined with her breathtaking features, she resembled a blooming red rose, radiating rich fragrance and irresistible charm.

Roland swallowed, his gaze utterly unable to leave the beauty before him.

"Everyone, get out," Roland ordered coldly.

"Yes, my lord."

At Roland's command, the servants waiting within the castle hurried away under the lead of several stewards.

In the blink of an eye, only Roland and Elizabeth remained in Black Fortress.

"My lady, let your husband have a proper taste of you." Unable to endure any longer, Roland pounced through the air at Elizabeth like a tiger.

But just then, Elizabeth smiled sweetly. After giving Roland a dazzling smile, she nimbly stepped back two paces.

That tiny distance made Roland instantly lose his footing. He missed completely, and his face met the floor at intimate close range with a dull thud.

"Elizabeth, I kept myself pure for you, and this was how you treated me?" Roland clutched his face and howled miserably, his voice full of grievance.

"Hmph!" Elizabeth snorted angrily. Her long, fair hand mercilessly grabbed the tender flesh beneath Roland's arm and gave it a vicious twist.

"Roland, you bastard, did you even still have me in your heart? Alice made