Whatever Belinda was about to say was retracted back like a snailâs eyes. Her open lips were tightly closed again.
Lart came in with a grin.
âIâm here!â
Lucy almost answered with a rude, âThen go back out!â.
She put on a displeased expression.
Come back later! Why did you come now of all times and stop Belinda from talking to me?!
However, she soon put aside her inner thoughts and bowed.
âI greet the Great Star of the Empire, Your Highness.â
âYou came, Lart?â
Belinda greeted him with a wave.
As soon as he came in, Lart plopped down on a chair and began talking.
Belinda listened to him with a half-dazed face, surprised that he still had so many new things to say even though they met almost every day.
âBelinda, remember Blackwind? Iâve shown him to you. My gorgeous black horse.â
Blackwind was his favorite horse. According to Lart, he was the fastest and most beautiful horse in the world.
Even the prince, who could have everything he wanted, held some things special to him, and Blackwind was one of them.
âBlackwind turned six this year, you know. Itâs time for breeding!â
Lart continued with an excited face.
âAhh. I see, Your Highness.â
While Lucy gave a disinterested reply, Lart was still excited.
âWeâre in between spring and summer now, right? Itâs breeding season.â
âYes. Itâs a beautiful season.â
Lucy replied in a kind tone but with dull eyes like she was doing homework.
Still, Lart didnât notice the boredom of his beloved. Not paying attention to others was an attitude heâd developed as a royal.
âFertility rates are the highest now, so I decided to give Blackwind a chance to have children!â
âYes. Thatâs nice.â
âLucy, you know that Blackwindâs lineage is the best in the Empire, right?â
âYes.â
Lucy had no idea.
Lart arrogantly raised his chin with a nobleâs pride and honor of owning a well-descended horse.
âDo you know how fiercely the nobles are competing for Blackwindâs foals?â
âIâm sure theyâre all coveting them.â
âMhm. Thatâs why I was planning to give Count Herb the first chance to get a foalâŠâ
Lart eventually said the word âHerbâ.
It had been his goal all along: to tell her that heâd decided to give her a horse which even money couldnât buy.
It was a great favor to bestow upon the girl he loved.
Lart held out his chest proudly, but it was Belinda, not Lucy, who responded to his comment.
âLart, did you say it was the breeding season?â
Belinda asked wide-eyed.
âHuh?â
Lart replied to the sudden question.
âIs it the season?â
âYeah, the right time to raise babies is from spring to summer, andâŠ.â
âIs it like that for other animals? I mean, animals besides your gorgeous Blackworld.â
âItâs Blackwind.â
âYes or no, then?!â
Belinda asked fiercely.
âYes, most likely.â
Lart replied blandly with a shrug.
Soon, he began to spout all his knowledge. Although no one was curious about the feeding quantity of stallions, breeding costs, or Blackwindâs value, it was a topic of great interest for him.
Belinda, who, of course, had no interest in the information, half-heartedly let the words slip by.
It felt like something was taking shape.
The reason he was behaving like that⊠Because it was dangerous and hard to control.
Yes! It was because itâs the breeding season!
It was now clear why Aymon didnât come to see her and stayed in the forest alone, avoiding her. Had she really gone out to find him not knowing that?
Imprinting must be what the Shinsu call mating. Seemingly, sheâd tactlessly gone after him while he was keeping to himself because he couldnât stand his urges.
His kiss under the pretext of consolation, his warm body, his scarily strange gazeâŠ
Itâs all because of instinct. Aymon is an animal too, after all.
Sheâd been agonizing over why he suddenly started to act like that, but it was the chatty Lart that gave her the answer.
Yes. It was because of instinct and because it was mating season for all the beasts. Aymon was the beast among beasts, a Shinsu with stronger instincts and desires than anyone.
For the first time, Belinda thanked the heavens infinitely for his instincts.
The breeding season has given me a gift!
âEven if humans and beastsâ ideas of chastity were different. She wouldnât let him get away with just a kiss. Sheâd keep him by her side.â
Aymon was accepting and responsible. Besides, he cared about her, so heâd surely take responsibility.
Everything seemed to be going well. If things didnât work out, why couldnât she just run away and live in the Shinsu forest?
Neatly ordering her future, Belinda stared out the window with a smile.
The scenery was beautiful. The brilliant sun filtered through the clouds like cotton balls, just as bright as her mood.
She was very grateful for the season.
***
ăBreedee.ă
The big leopard sneaked through the door, closing it with his tail and making sure there was no one inside before languidly walking up.
Since Lart and Lucy had gone to the library to borrow some books, Belinda was alone.
She leaped out of her seat and ran straight to him.
âYou came?â
Before Aymon could answer, she hugged him and rubbed her cheek against his forehead.
Perhaps because of the flower bushes near his house, Aymon always smelled of wild flowers and trees.
After a long while of petting, the stiffened Aymon finally breathed out.
He used to say it was because heâd grown up, but this time, it seemed to be because he was in heat.
Heâs a very sensitive beast for being a Shinsu.
Belinda hung on to him as he slowly walked away, and soon, they were lying on the rug.
Lying on her stomach with her chin propped up on the floor, she stretched out her hand towards Aymon, who was staring at her.
As usual, she rubbed his nose, and he closed his eyes with a purr.
How did he turn out this beautiful?
Aymonâs black fur glistened under the sun, showing his soft curves and firm jaw. The reason for his pride in his appearance was again undeniable.
Not to mention how pretty his eyes were. The sparkling vivid purple always made her feel like sheâd been possessed.
âAymon, youâre in heat now, right?â
Belinda asked quietly, stroking his forehead and ears.
ăâŠ.What?ă
The leopardâs fur stood on end.
As innocent as she was, Belindaâs question was straightforward.
Aymon slowly blinked.
ăWhere did you learn that?ă
Belinda tugged on his ear. He was younger than her! In any case, sheâd have learned it two years earlier.
âIâm not ten years old. I donât need to learn these things anywhere, I just know. Anyways, I heard itâs breeding season for beasts. Doesnât that include leopards too?â
Aymon frowned, dumbfounded.
ăAm I an ordinary beast?ă
âNo. Youâre the majestic and solemn Shinsu.â
Aymon sighed at the joke. He didnât want special treatment in the first place.
âAnyways, what I meant⊠You donât know this, butâŠâ
Belinda said, stroking his head soothingly.
She gulped tensely and unraveled the thoughts sheâd been having since last night.
âHumans donât do such things with just anyone. Animals donât care who theyâre with in that season, but, um⊠I meanâŠâ
ăâŠâŠ.ă
âThose people are often called playboys or lechers. Theyâre treated like very bad guys.â
Belinda whispered firmly as if she was teaching him.
Aymon stared at Belinda and her red lips, not answering.
âYouâre not a human, but Iâm talking from my point of view as one. Anyway, youâre in your human form, and Iâm likeâŠ. Because of that contact, if you act like an animal, youâll be one of them too.â
You touched me, so take responsibility.
Struggling to formulate her thoughts, Belinda was grabbing at smoke.
Aymon wagged his tail slowly.
ăSo if I donât want to become a bad beast, I can only be in heat with you?ă
âHuh?â
That was exactly right, but Belinda was too embarrassed to answer. Aymon smiled as if he was having fun.
ăBreedee, you thought I was thinkingâŠă
Belinda bit her lips and looked down at his feet, embarrassed and speechless.
Something sneaked into her dress. It was Aymonâs tail, creeping up her calf.
The dress rolled up, revealing her white calves.
âWhat are you doing?â
Belinda asked, pulling away her leg to avoid the ticklish feeling.
ăSlowly adapting you.ă
After the mysterious words, he rubbed his tail on her thigh.
Then, trying to sneak in, he finally stopped when Belinda smashed him on the nose.
âWhat are you talking about all of sudden?â
ăItâs because youâre so innocent.ă
His sticky tongue came against Belindaâs skin.
âStop it, you stupid cat!â
Belinda exclaimed with a red face, pulling back her thighs.
As much as anyone was in heat, this was a bit embarrassing to do. She didnât like her reaction to Aymonâs tail touching her.
Aymon blinked at the words and showed his fangs.
ăMeow.ă
His deep purr didnât fit.
Belinda huffed and tugged on his ear.
âThe big cat is pretending to be small.â
ăYou said I was a cat.ă
Aymon answered with a smile, pushing his face into the back of Belindaâs neck as he slowly began to lick and tease her skin.\n