The Jealousy of the Blackheart Princess
She opened her mouth to say something.
Then closed it.
*But...*
*If he can make me SSS-rank...*
*What could he do for Evelyn?*
Her heart was full of sad thoughts.
*He’s building his harem.*
*Right in front of me.*
*And I can’t even be mad.*
*Because he treats me well.*
*He respects me.*
*He makes me feel... wanted.*
*Loved.*
She looked away.
Her cheeks burned.
*Why do I feel this way?*
*He’s supposed to be my enemy.*
*He took everything from me.*
*But now...*
*I don’t want to leave him.*
*I don’t want to share him.*
*But I know I have to.*
*Our relationship is so delicate.*
*If I push too hard...*
*I might lose everything.*
She stayed silent.
Leon watched her.
He could see the conflict in her eyes.
He could feel her sadness.
He knew she was struggling.
"Dear Selena." His voice was soft. "You don’t have to like it. But I need you to trust me. Can you do that?"
Selena looked at him.
Her golden eyes met his purple ones.
She nodded slowly.
"I trust you, Leon. Even if I don’t understand. Even if it hurts. I trust you."
Leon smiled.
"Good."
He leaned in.
His lips brushed her forehead.
"Thank you."
Selena’s eyes closed.
She leaned into him.
*Why does he make me feel so safe?*
*Even when he’s breaking my heart?*
*I don’t understand.*
*But I can’t stop.*
Night fell over Aurelia City.
The Blackheart estate was quiet.
Luxurious villas lined the streets.
Inside one of them, a delicately featured girl stood proudly before a floor-to-ceiling window.
She radiated an icy, aloof elegance.
Her name was Evelyn Blackheart.
Long green hair cascaded down her back.
Her fitted purple robe hugged her curves.
The green sash emphasized her narrow waist.
Her E cup tits pressed against the fabric.
Her peach-shaped ass was firm and defined.
Her thick thighs were smooth and powerful.
Her skin was like porcelain.
She was beautiful.
Cruel.
And deadly.
Behind her, a young man in a suit frowned.
His name was Levis.
Blue hair.
Black eyes.
He was her beast-soul master.
But he was weak.
Pathetic.
"Evelyne, I heard some beast-girl inexplicably evolved today?" Levis spoke carefully. "Apparently, it was Fourth Uncle’s woman."
"Hmph. That slut actually betrayed our Blackheart family. How utterly ungrateful."
Evelyn’s appearance was pure and innocent.
But her tone was venomous.
"I heard it was SSS-rank..."
"Levis!! Others might not know, but I certainly do!"
"How many times have I told you? There’s absolutely no way that woman evolved into SSS-rank!"
Evelyn cut him off sharply.
Her clear, bright eyes now glinted with cold, sinister light.
"Thirteenth Uncle is getting weaker before his time!"
"How could that slut possibly have such fortune!"
Evelyn’s words dripped with jealousy.
She was the pride of the Blackheart family.
Of all Aurelia City!
How could anyone possibly have better aptitude than her?
Neither of them noticed that outside the window at that very moment—
The very "slut" she was cursing stood just beyond the glass.
With Sacred Beast Domain activated, their forms were completely concealed.
Selena’s golden eyes burned with fury.
Her hands clenched into fists.
Her G cup tits heaved with anger.
Her white silver hair crackled with golden lightning.
If Leon weren’t there, she would have already struck.
But she didn’t do anything.
She controlled herself.
Leon’s hand rested on her waist.
His touch calmed her.
"Patience, Dear Selena," he whispered. "Let her talk. Let her dig her own grave."
Selena nodded.
Her jaw tight.
Inside, Evelyn continued her tirade.
"Before, she only managed to scrape work if my Blackheart family with her looks and a bit of luck. Now she dares to betray us—and even fantasizes about evolving into an SSS-rank beast-girl?"
Evelyn’s words were vicious.
Her face twisted with contempt.
*That slut. That whore. That worthless piece of trash.*
*How dare she think she’s better than me?*
*How dare she evolve?*
*I’ll kill her.*
*I’ll destroy her.*
*I’ll make her pay.*
Levis stood beside her.
Cowed by Evelyn’s presence.
Not daring to speak.
"Levis, you remember this."