Chosen Mate Of The Beastmen Empire

Nyx instinctively turned her head to look, but saw nothing. She thought, 'It was probably the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves.

She figured it was about time, stood up, and lifted the lid off the big pot simmering with fish soup. A wave of heat hit her face, carrying a rich aroma.

The fish was fresh, of excellent quality, and the broth had a beautiful milky white color. Even the little maid who usually didn't like fish or complained about its smell was staring at it hungrily, swallowing her saliva.

Nyx thought, 'It would taste so good if I could dip some flatbread in that hot soup..."

The fragrance spread through the whole courtyard, and the rustling from the bushes grew louder, even more intense than before.

But Nyx had no time to investigate. She was busy ladling the soup, one bowl after another. She gave a subtle glance to the shy little maids standing over there, and they sheepishly came over.

Everyone got a bowl.

In the courtyard, the sound of people slurping their soup could be heard.

After eating something greasy, drinking some hot soup to balance it out felt so comfortable.

Nyx served herself a small bowl, took a sip, but it was too hot, so she set it aside to cool off before drinking.

In just that short time, the noises behind her grew louder and more urgent, now clearly beyond what the wind could make, and it became impossible to ignore.

Before she could turn around to check, a white something suddenly flashed out and darted toward her.

Nyx blinked, and she heard startled exclamations coming from the courtyard.

"Madam!"

"Madam, be careful!"

"A cat!"

"Where did this cat come from?"

The shadow guards almost moved out, but when they saw it was a false alarm, they were relieved-fortunately, they hadn't acted yet.

The royal family loved cats, so it became a trend in the common folk as well, seeing cats as omens of good fortune. As a result, cats couldn't be harmed.

This beautiful, clean white cat must have been well cared for by someone. If it died here, it could cause trouble for Nyx.

The guards had escorted Nyx out once, and on the way back, they sensed someone was following them. They were about to make a move but then realized the person's target seemed to be the white cat following Nyx, probably the cat's

owner.

This cat was unlike any ordinary breed-it looked extraordinary, majestic, and incredibly agile, almost ghostly in how it

moved.

They had thought it had left, but they hadn't expected it to be so persistent. Quietly, it had sneaked into th had been lurking there ever since.

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They thought, 'It makes sense now. With such a fragrant smell, even the most battle-hardened of us couldn't resist it. How could a little cat? It surely couldn't resist the temptation.

The guards smelled the various aromas in the air and tried hard to keep their stomachs from growling, their faces pale.

They could see it, smell it, but they couldn't eat it. It was the worst kind of torture for them.

They thought, 'We are all servants of the Duke's family, so why do others have it so good while we have to suffer like this?'

Their resentful gazes were almost tangible.

Several of the maids shuddered, suddenly feeling a strange sense of being watched, like someone had their eyes on them.

They glanced around, saw nothing, but quickly turned their attention back to the little cat that had shown up uninvited.

The little white cat seemed to have a clear target. It happily circled Nyx, pawing at her sleeve, rubbing against her legs, and meowing to get her attention.

When Nyx didn't move, it seemed a bit impatient. It shook its ears and used its trick-flopping onto her feet, rolling onto its back with its soft belly exposed, as if inviting her to pet it.

"So cute..." The maids' eyes lit up. Forgetting about manners, they couldn't help but quietly squeal.

"Look! It really likes the madam!"

"A lucky beast bringing blessings-this is a good omen!"

"Congratulations! Congratulations, madam!"

Compliments and flattery filled her ears, accompanied by the cat's playful meowing.

Nyx stood there, stunned, for a long while, unable to process what was happening.

Nyx could easily recognize her mate anywhere.

Not only did the dark hair symbol on the cat's forehead show his identity, but this mischievous little cat that liked to seduce people could only belong to one person

in the world.

She thought, 'So, Aurelius is actually here in this world?'

The situation felt rather complicated, and Nyx's mind seemed to freeze.

In this world, she was human, and so was Pale Wolf. Neither of them could transform into their beast forms.

Aurelius was completely the opposite. As soon as he appeared in front of her, he was already in beast form.

She thought, 'Can he still turn into a big White Tiger? Can he turn into a human? If he is truly a small cat in this world, it is a big problem. We can't even communicate; how are we supposed to face the challenges together?'

Nyx's mind was flooded with countless questions. She stood frozen in place, not moving for a long time.

The little white cat shook his head, trying every possible tactic, but still couldn't get a pet. He felt wronged and anxious. He thought, 'Could it be... that she doesn't like cats?'

The thought of such a terrifying possibility made his fur stand on end. He immediately scrambled to his feet, jumping back a little, afraid of annoying her.

He quietly watched Nyx's expression, his ears drooping sadly behind his head. He was already considering the possibility of never turning back into beast form for the rest of his life.

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Nyx's slender, slightly cool hand suddenly touched his head.

Every sensation amplified in that moment. Aurelius tensed up, feeling his heart racing.

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Before he could even feel joy, his body lightened, and before he knew it, he was swept off the ground and into Nyx's arms.

"Whose little kitten is so cute? Nyx decided to set aside the complex issues for now and unceremoniously buried her face in the cat's belly, taking a deep breath. "Since you've come to me, you're mine now."

Her warm breath spread across his most sensitive stomach, and Aurelius couldn't help but tremble all over. His thick fur was the only thing hiding his blush; otherwise, he would have turned into a pink little kitten for everyone to see. "Madam... The maidservants were stunned by the sudden turn of events. They instinctively tried to stop Nyx.

They thought, Most cats here are wild and hard to tame. Though this little cat seems affectionate, it isn't one of the household pets. We don't know its temperament, and with its sharp claws and teeth, there's a risk it might hurt the madam

They reached out to grab him, but before they could even touch a single hair, the little cat let out a pitiful whine, as if frightened, and curled up sadly in Nyx's arms.

The scene was a bit strange.

The maidservants exchanged glances, a strange feeling rising in their hearts, as if they were the villains trying to separate the innocent cat from its beloved owner.

The little white cat pressed his fluffy head tightly against Nyx's chest, looking weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Every time Nyx petted him, he trembled slightly and mewed quietly.

It was a warm scene.

Nyx's expression was complex. She thought, 'Such a scheming cat!'

After being together for so many years, she had seen plenty of these tricks and could spot them instantly. However, she didn't call him out in front of everyone, giving the little cat some face. After kissing his belly, she also gave his round little face a gentle kiss.

"Are you hungry?" she asked gently, picking up the soup bowl. Without hesitation, she used her own spoon to scoop some soup, blowing on it before offering it to the little cat.

Aurelius had just seen her drink from this bowl and use this spoon. His face turned red, and he eagerly moved closer.

The fish soup was rich and fragrant, a flavor even the palace chefs couldn't replicate. The little white cat was completely enchanted, digging in and finishing the whole bowl of soup.

He got what he wanted, nestling in the arms of the woman he had fallen for at first

sight. His fluffy tail wrapped around her wrist, and he drank three bowls of soup with an open appetite, then playfully pointed at the other dishes with his paws.

"Do you want meat? Want shrimp?" Nyx pulled out a napkin to wipe his already clean face, shaking her head as if disapproving. "Those are too salty, with a lot of seasoning. Little kittens can't eat that. It'll make you shed fur."

Of course, if he were a Beastman, it wouldn't matter.

The little white cat mewed in a high-pitched voice, clearly acting cute, his blue

eyes gazing at Nyx with longing.

Nyx stared at him for a while, her thoughts becoming clearer.

She smiled slightly, as if unable to resist his persistence, and nodded in

concession. "Alright, just this once. Don't expect it again."

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The meat dishes had corded a little, just right for the file ca Aurele oherently car in

Myw's lap, accepting her feeding He treasured this opportunity, but inside, he was already secretly planning how to charm his way ints getting more food nem The maidservants were utterly shocked.

Nyx was feeding the cat with her own bowl. It seemed like the really liked it, wanting to keep it around. But this cat's appetite was way too big

For such a small body, no one knew where all the food was going. He actually ate

more than all of them combined, and He looked full of energy, as if He hadn't eaten too much at all.

Many amazed glances were directed at the little white cat. He didn't care,

continuing to eat while pushing closer into Nyx's arms, naturally showing off his soft fur and warm body.

Nyx couldn't help but smile. She gently stroked the dark hair on his forehead. 'Let

me give you a name...noveldrama

The little white cat stopped eating and sat up straighter, raising his head, his ears

perking up as if eagerly awaiting Nyx to

name him.

He thought, 'Does she think I look majestic and should be given a powerful name

to match?

Nyx cupped his face in both hands, unable to resist anymore, and kissed him.

"Cotton Candy"

She thought, 'So well-behaved and soft, what else could it be but Cotton Candy?

A faint fragrance followed by one kiss after another. The little white cat let out a

trembling sound, his four paws almost as if his soul was about to leave his body.

tensed,

He couldn't think about what Cotton Candy was or why he was called that-his

mind was filled with the soft feeling of Nyx's lips. He thought, 'I feel so good-she likes little cats.

In just a short time, Aurelius's thoughts had drifted far away, imagining Nyx

entering the palace with him, becoming his

consort, his empress.

But then, his gaze landed on her hairstyle, and his body suddenly stiffened. He

was too late. The woman he admired was already married.

If she hadn't married a good man, he could've used the excuse of saving her to

take her by force, making it all seem justified. But unfortunately, she married Erik.

Although they often fought and sometimes even physically clashed, Aurelius knew deep down that Erik was not a bad

person.

Just thinking about the rumors-Erik, after marrying, was said to be so loving with

his wife, enjoying each other every night -made the little white cat's tail droop, his ears flattening.

"What's wrong?" Nyx didn't understand why his mood suddenly dropped so low.

She gently petted his little head. "You don't like that name? Or is it that you don't

like me kissing you like this?"

Worried she might misunderstand, the little white cat quickly pressed himself against her, offering his soft belly.

"Looks like you do," Nyx smiled, her eyes curving. "Well, that's good."

"It's perfect. I'm so bored during the day and could use someone to warm my bed

at night." She stroked the little ...'s fur. "You're all fluffy and warm, probably better

than a hot water bottle, right?"

"But you're a bit too small."

seemed to be talking to herself, muttering softly.

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He wasn't small. His human form was quite tall. The little white cat puffed out his

chest proudly

For a brief moment, it felt happy, but then it suddenly realized-she was someone

else's wife. It wasn't his place to turn into a human form to warm her bed. He deflated, feeling down again.

"Madam, if you're keeping a cat, should I inform the young, master?" a maid, watching the interaction between the cat and Nyx, gathered the courage to speak. "The young, master hasn't been back in days. Maybe you could take this opportunity to go find him and meet him?"

It wasn't really their place to interfere with the matters between Nyx and Erik, but when Nyx was out of favor, some people couldn't wait to take advantage, even refusing to deliver meals. They were angry on Nyx's behalf, unsure of what to do.

They thought, 'If only the lady could regain her favor, with the young master supporting her

Aurelius perked up, catching some important information. He thought, 'Erik hasn't been back in days? Where has he gone?

"Taking care of a cat is no reason to bother him." Nyx shook her head calmly. "His

Majesty has been urging him to deal with his backlog of official duties. Once he's done with that, he'll be back. You don't need to worry"

The little white cat turned into a puffed-up ball. He thought, 'When did I ever urge

Erik to handle official duties?

He hadn't expected Erik who had always been honest, even a bit foolish, to learn

how to lie-using the emperor as a shield, disappearing during the day and staying

out all night.

This didn't match the rumors he had heard before.

Aurelius frowned.

He wasn't really interested in Erik's love life. Whether the rumors were true or

false, it didn't matter to him, so he never bothered to figure it out.

But now, it seemed like most of those rumors were probably false, and Erik might

not even like his wife.

Nyx stared at the little white cat, watching him deep in thought. His round blue eyes sparkled as he switched between excitedly spinning in circles and angrily sharpening its claws, causing her to chuckle.

Hearing her laugh, Aurelius snapped out of his thoughts and nuzzled her gently, feeling a pang of sympathy.

He thought, 'She is so wonderful, yet Erik doesn't know how to appreciate her.

Not only does he lie to her, but he also leaves her to be lonely in an empty house.

If it were me, I would never let her suffer like that.

He was excellent at warming beds. The little white cat flicked his tail, eager to

rush into the room and show off his bed- warming skills.

But just as it was about to jump out of Nyx's arms, she quickly grabbed it.

"Alright, I was just joking. Once you've eaten and are full, you should go home. You can't stay here," Nyx said as she stood up, holding him in her arms and walking toward the door. "You're someone's little cat, right?

"A little cat with an owner can't just stay out overnight. Your owner will be

worried."

No matter how the little white cat spoiled and rolled around, it seemed like she

couldn't understand his hints. She carried him all the way to the Duke's Mansion

and, sure enough, saw a few men crouching nearby.

One of them was slightly older with a humble demeanor, while the others were tall

and strong, looking like w guards.

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Nyx narrowed her eyes and spotted a familiar face among them-it was the "constable" from earlier, the one who had driven away her stalker and helped her

out in the market.

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