44 All Must Surrender to Daphne (1/2)
It was well known that Daphne had always been the little tyrant of house Kracht, afraid of neither heaven nor hell. Still, no one expected that upon her return, she would cause such a shocking scandal.
Poor Wulf teetered, struggling to not fall on his butt while seeking help in his elder brother's eyes.
There was no help to find.
”Wolfgang, say something! What sorcery did your son-in-law use to bewitch my daughter?!”
To Wulf's ire, Wolfgang really didn't know what to say. Thus, he opted for silence and started looking for an opportunity to disappear.
It was then that a furious voice thundered within the hall!
”Slut, let go of my man!”
Iliana roared and yanked Daphne away from Konrad's chest with a pull of her hairs.
”Aaaargh! Let go of my hairs. What's wrong with you?”
Daphne's aggrieved words only heightened the soaring wrath within Iliana's chest. Her slit emerald eyes burned with the rage of ten thousand furies as she held her cousin by the hair.
”What's wrong with me? You've not even been here for fifteen minutes that you're shamelessly snuggling against my fiancé? What's wrong with you?!”
”Fiancé? What, since when?!”
Outraged, Daphne sought answers within the eyes of the gathered kin, and only now did she register her father calling Konrad Wolfgang's son-in-law.
It seemed that since their night in the palace, Iliana had been working on keeping Konrad for herself, but how could that stop her?
”So what if you first got a legal status? I screwed him first!”
”Can you compare?”
”I gave him an orgy with six gorgeous mature ladies!”
”Can you compare?”
Instantly, the Kracht were in an uproar. Even Wolfgang who was already aware of the events stared slack-jawed at Daphne's boldness. As for Wulf, his jaw trembled and cold sweat trickled on his forehead.
”You…said what?”
To her father's dismay, Daphne freed herself from Iliana's grasp and rushed back to Konrad's side, wrapping her arms around his right one and leaning on his shoulder.
”Yes! Also, I must add that we've done it more than once. Konrad has so much to offer that the party just never ends…”
Her words and the sight of her rubbing her head against Konrad's shoulder like a docile cat caused the already trembling Wulf to lose balance and collapse on the floor. It seemed he was having a stroke!
As for Konrad, the events had evolved too fast for him to react. He knew the girl brazen, but brazen to this extent he could not imagine.
This was already beyond the realm of shamelessness. Daphne was insane!
However, with a reputation to maintain, he could not display his shock to the outside world and simply adopted an aloof, indifferent stance.
Daphne's overbearing words had shattered Iliana's attempt to retake the initiative and for an instant, she didn't know what to say so like many others, she turned toward Konrad, hoping to hear him make a statement, but was enraged to see him turning his gaze toward the ceiling as if none of this concerned him!
”Konrad! You…”
”You what? You yourself! Stop making things difficult for my daddy. He's thinking about what kind of scenario we will enjoy tonight.”
Konrad's forehead creased, but he didn't dare lower his gaze. Meanwhile, Faidra and Aliki who stood silent behind Daphne's attendants were astonished by what they were hearing. Did their master really dare mess with that lunatic of a woman?
Truly brave! They wanted to come to his aid, but with their low status and nonexistent right to speak, they knew they could only hold their tongues.
”Iliana, in any case, I've already said that as sisters, we should share everything. I'm not a greedy woman. As long as you obediently follow me, you will have your share of the big daddy.”
”Follow you? You should follow me! I'm older and prettier than you!”
Still, Daphne remained undaunted.
”So what if you're slightly prettier? My boobs are bigger, and my butt is curvier. At night when the lights are out, what is he going to care about? The face he cannot see, or the large mounds within his mouth? To say nothing of the soft buttocks pressing him!
You lose!”
Zamira was impressed, Iliana staggered, Wolfgang's knees gave out, and Wulf passed out from shame.
”Aaaargh! Dad, annul! You must annul the engagement!”
To Iliana's indignation, Wolfgang roared back in rage.