Only now did Iliana recall her cousin's terrifying personality. She was a pureblooded lamia and thus possessed a strong libido, to begin with. But beyond that, she was a full-fledged man-eater who got off on playing handsome men and pretty boys till they begged for mercy.

　　Her track record was horrifying, and many of her male servants had been forced to resign due to her insatiable thirst for domination. Worse, her viscount father indulged all her excesses as long as she maintained the promise of not losing her virginity to one of her victims.

　　This only made her more tyrannical, and ultimately, a new policy was established to just hire ugly men!

　　Daphne slipped out of Iliana's arms and darted toward Konrad, sizing him from head to toe through her bewitching eyes. She was glowing from the satisfaction she felt when his eunuch clothes finally caught his attention.

　　"Wait…he's a eunuch?"

　　She asked toward Iliana with teary eyes.

　　The answer was an obvious no. But for some reason…

　　"Yes! He's one of the palace's eunuchs. Don't get any strange idea. At the end of the day, you're now an imperial consort. Some things need to cease."

　　…she blurted out. Also, why was Konrad getting more handsome by the second? Totally outrageous!

　　But seeing Iliana's unexpected reaction, the sweet scent of opportunity reached Konrad's nose.

　　"Actually, I'm not a eunuch. I'm a perfectly const.i.tuted man with all the tools in the right places."

　　He seriously declared.

　　"Oh really? Let me check."

　　Daphne's teary gaze was replaced by excitement, and she cupped Konrad's b.a.l.l.s within her right hand.

　　"Mhm…nice girth. You and I are going to get along just fine!"

　　She didn't care about why a man had snuck into the palace. She only cared about him looking like a demi-G.o.d and being available for her to toy with.

　　Seeing her brazen behavior, Konrad frowned. But when he saw the rising anger within Iliana's eyes, he restrained himself.

　　"Harlot! Shameless harlot! Do you really have no sense of propriety?!"

　　But Daphne was unfazed, and complacently replied.

　　"What's propriety? That word doesn't exist in my vocabulary. Is he yours? Did you claim him? Even if he's yours, sisters should be able to share everything!"

　　"Also I'm a harlot! That's nothing new!"

　　Brazen!

　　Shameless!

　　The definition of those two words had now appeared within Konrad's gaze. Iliana didn't know what else to say, and for an instant stood dazed. Was Konrad hers? Definitely not. Yet, she couldn't help but feel great discomfort.