True King's Ecstasy



Velian walked gracefully through the bustling hallway of the academy, his presence commanding the attention of both students and teachers alike.

Whispers rippled through the crowd as they recognized him—the beloved King of the kingdom and the cherished lover of their principal, Elda.

"He looks just like how Mother explained!" One of the girls said to her friend, as her mother used to work as an official for Velian.

Normally this Academy had only nobles, but right now there were both the children of nobles as well as commoners.

Even though former nobles disliked that, none of them could complain after all the current system in the academy suggested that only skills and knowledge will be given first place.

They knew if they combined about this, it would be like admitting that they are afraid of the commoners and for them it was the most disgraceful thing.

As he made his way, several girls gathered the courage to approach him, introducing themselves with shy smiles and fluttering eyelashes. Velian, always affable, greeted each of them warmly, engaging in light conversations that left them blushing and giggling.

"How is your education here? Do you want anything to improve?" Velian asked, as their ideas were the most important for the growth and one of them had any complaints after all, all the new ideas were things Elda learned from Velian himself.

Starting sports and dividing students into different teams, opening more clubs and providing them with a budget to develop new things, it wasn't a shabby academy at all for something that started only a few months ago.

Amidst the interactions, his eyes caught a glimpse of a familiar face. Elda, his beloved, stood in a classroom, her vibrant smile illuminating the space. Delighted to see her embracing her role as a teacher, Velian decided to quietly observe her in action.

"Let us begin by contemplating the marvels of nature," Elda continued, her voice vibrant and inviting. "Imagine the lush expanse of a forest, teeming with diverse ecosystems and thriving organisms."

As she spoke, the classroom seemed to transform, enveloping the students in a vibrant jungle, where delicate ferns unfurled and elusive creatures prowled in the undergrowth.

"Now," Elda prompted, her eyes alight with excitement, "imagine yourselves as intrepid biologists, venturing deep into this jungle, armed with curiosity and the tools of scientific inquiry. What wonders would you discover? What adaptations might you encounter?"

She wasn't just teaching about theory, rather she was reaching them about how they should survive and harsh environments as well as what they should do.

Elda's voice resonated with passion and knowledge as she imparted wisdom to her attentive students.

Her enthusiasm was infectious, and the students leaned forward, captivated by her every word. Velian's heart swelled with pride, witnessing her thrive in her new profession.

Just as the lesson reached a crescendo, a young boy pointed towards the classroom door, drawing Elda's attention.

"Professor, someone is there looking at you," As soon as he said those words, everyone looked at the door only to see a shadow.

Intrigued, she followed his gaze, ready to reprimand whoever dared to disrupt her class. But as she flung the door open, her stern expression softened into pure joy.

A smile blossomed on Elda's face, radiant like the sun breaking through the clouds. "Velian!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with delight. "What a pleasant surprise!"

Velian's eyes sparkled with adoration as he crossed the threshold and closed the door behind him. "I couldn't resist the urge to see you in action, Elda," he confessed, his voice brimming with affection. "You are a natural teacher, captivating the hearts and minds of these young souls."

Elda blushed, her cheeks tinged with a rosy hue. "Velian, your words always- make me," she admitted her voice a soft melody. But then she suddenly stopped telling something cheeky as she realised she was in front of her students.

It was a weird feeling for her, as she can conduct classes normally pretending to be an adult when she is in her serious mood, but in reality, all of her students were no more younger than two years or three years than her, so as soon as she removed her professor mood and enter Elda mood, she feels like she's just another student.

"I am grateful to have found my true calling here, guiding and inspiring these students," she said those words while gulping.

Velian stepped closer, reaching out to brush a strand of hair behind Elda's ear. "And I am grateful to have you in my life, guiding and inspiring me and these kids," he whispered, his voice filled with tenderness.

"I made the right choice," He whispered those words to Eldaz who was already intoxicated by the drug called Velian.

This would have been the ultimate situation for her to kiss him.

At that moment, the classroom seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them enveloped in a world of love and admiration. Their connection, like an unbreakable bond, thrived amidst the chaos of their roles as monarchs and educators.

As Elda and Velian stood together, the students peered curiously from their desks, witnessing a love that transcended boundaries.

"..."

"Is that really how she is?" One of the girls asked as she saw Elda's face looking like a young girl meeting her love for the first time.

Boys were jealous of Velian and girls were jealous of Elda.

*Tsk

"She is showing off now,"

"But they match, like a lot, look at them,"

"I get it, our kind principal and a handsome prince, ahhh~ I feel like my artistic senses are tingling," One girl said and pulled out her note book to note down every wild thing that came to her mind, who will be later become one of the greatest erotic artists in the kingdom.

The reactions were mixed as a lot of girls wanted to see their professor happy but some girl, who saw this thought.

"It should've been me, not her,"

But quickly Elda came back to her senses and saw students looking at her, so she quickly took Velian by his hand and decided to fo somewhere else, so she can do whatever she wanted without anyone trying to spread rumours about her.