Lucas let go of her hand as the door closed and started to undress.
Emilia exhaled with panic, realizing she might not be ready to do this just to deal with Eleanor.
"Get changed," he ordered and instructed the servants to get her a nightwear to change into.
"I… I would sleep in this." Emilia stuttered, losing her courage.
Lucas drew near Emilia in her thought and she flinched, stepping backward quickly, but he followed her, and before she could hit the wall, he grabbed her by the waist and lifted her onto the bed.
"Your Majesty…" Emilia wavered under him, pushing his shoulder with all her might, but he didn't budge, and he removed the jewelry in her hair.
"Your Majesty stop." she shrieked, trying to get him to back away, but Lucas seemed to be enjoying her nervousness.
He stoop to pull off her shoes, and Emilia tried to use the opportunity to run, but he was quick to pin her back to the bed.
