The Cursed Prince

"I can find out, Your Highness," said Roshan respectfully. "When do you need to see the witch?"

Emmelyn was deep in thought for a moment. "Hmm ... In a few days, Prince Mars will go to Southberry for a week for training. I'll take the opportunity to see a witch and ask for that potion. Can you find the person before Prince Mars leaves?"

Roshan immediately nodded. "I am sure I will be able to do it before His Highness leaves. You can rely on me."

"Hmm ... great," said Emmelyn. She then waved and told Roshan to leave.

After the butler left, Emmelyn then decided to spend her time reading.

When lunchtime came, Mars didn't come back to eat at the castle with Emmelyn. The girl heard from Roshan that Mars was summoned to the palace by his mother.

Ah, of course, as the crown prince, Mars must have a lot of royal affairs to handle.

He did not only deal with soldiers but also with the government and the ministers. Ah, well.. Emmelyn couldn't care less whether the man ate or not anyway.

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"Your Highness, you are summoned by the Prince to the hall," said Roshan after knocking on the door twice. Emmelyn was burying her face in General Harland's famous War book when the butler came to see her in the library.

"What did he call me for?" asked Emmelyn in surprise. She looked around and realized that it was already evening. Soon it would be time for dinner. Ahh.. apparently, she was so engrossed in her reading that she lost track of time.

"It looks like His Highness Prince Mars came with the court physician," explained Roshan.

"Oh ..."

Emmelyn rolled her eyes. She assumed Mars was trying to prove his point. Yesterday he said that the court physician advised them to have sex as often as possible so that Emmelyn could get pregnant quickly.

Mars must have brought the physician here on purpose, to convince Emmelyn to do the deed every day since she insisted that they should take the PDCA approach.

What a pervert, Emmelyn cursed inwardly.

However, she did not protest and immediately put the book back into the cupboard, then walked out to the hall.

There, she found Mars sitting upright, chatting with an elderly physician. Jeez ... was this the court doctor? He looked like he was two hundred years old and could die at any moment.

[Why didn't the palace employ another physician who is younger and healthier? Gosh .. this poor old man should have retired a century ago!]

"Hi, you're here." Mars immediately rose to his feet to welcome Emmelyn. His attitude was very sweet.

In fact, it was too sweet and made Emmelyn feel like throwing her shoe to the man's head. How could this man act as if he didn't scheme her last night?

"Why did you call me? Is there anything you need from me?" asked Emmelyn indifferently. She turned to the old man and nodded. "Good evening, Doctor."

"Hey, this is Lady Emmelyn, Mr. Vitas," said Mars to the doctor. He then turned to Emmelyn. "Em, this is Mr. Vitas. He is the royal physician, trusted by my father and my grandfather."

Seeing how old Mr. Vitas was, Emmelyn would not be surprised if Mars said that Vitas was also the physician trusted by the founder of this Draec kingdom.

Emmelyn was raised with good manners, so she immediately bowed slightly and showed her respect to the much, much, much older man.

"Good evening, my lady," said Doctor Vitas, smiling. "I came here because I was asked by His Highness to check your health. He wants to make sure you are okay, and you can have a healthy pregnancy."

"Hmm ..." Emmelyn narrowed her eyes at Mars. She could figure that out immediately, even without Mr. Vitas explaining it to her. Of course, Mars wanted her healthy so she could carry his children.

[What else is new?]

"Please, My Lady, sit here. I will check your heart rate, and all your vital signs," said Vitas, pointing to the chair next to him.

Emmelyn obeyed and did everything the doctor asked her to do because she also wanted to know about her health condition. Vitas checked everything that needed checking. He also asked the girl various questions to assess her lifestyle and habits.

After confirming that Emmelyn was healthy, the doctor then sat the two young people in front of him and began discussing pregnancy.

"You are both very healthy and active. I think when Lady Emmelyn becomes pregnant, the pregnancy will be easy," said Doctor Vitas.

"Oh, right... by the way, regarding pregnancy, Sir," Mars glanced at Emmelyn and continued speaking. "We want to make sure Lady Emmelyn is pregnant as soon as possible. What do you suggest for us to do?"

Doctor Vitas shrugged. "Your Highness, the two of you should eat plenty of nutritious food, exercise well, and have sex every day. Then, your child can be conceived."

Emmelyn hiccupped at Doctor Vitas' words. Meanwhile, Mars smiled triumphantly.

"Hmm ... is there no other way, Sir?" Emmelyn asked with an uneasy voice.

Doctor Vitas shook his head. "That is the only way."

"Hmm... fine. I think we can try to do it," said Mars as he turned his head towards Emmelyn. "Right, honey?"

Emmelyn coughed and pinched the man's arm under the table. She rolled her eyes so hard.

After Doctor Vitas gave them some advice about the best sexual positions in making sure Mars' sperm went into Emmelyn's womb, the old man finally left the castle, accompanied by Roshan who escorted him back to the palace.

"Pfew ..." Emmelyn was fanning her face with her hands after Doctor Vitas left. She quickly turned to Mars. "Jeez ... I'm so embarrassed to hear about the good sex position from such an old doctor."

Mars laughed out loud at Emmelyn's words. Ahh, this girl is really cute, he thought.

"Now do you believe me? The court physician did say that we have to have sex every day. Next month he will return to check our health and confirm your pregnancy," Mars told Emmelyn. "I think we have to do as he said."

Emmelyn only pursed her lips.

Seeing Emmelyn frown, Mars felt sooo tempted to kiss her. He could not hold himself back whenever he was near her.

Unknowingly, his naughty hand slowly slipped to the side and squeezed Emmelyn's butt.

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