Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

Upon hearing this, the maids respectfully nodded in agreement. Even her head maid dared not disobey in the slightest, obediently following the others as they retreated.

Queen Wenna sat quietly on the edge of the bed, which was covered in brocade and silk. Everything around her seemed so quiet, so quiet that she could even hear her own heartbeat clearly. Within that heartbeat, there was a hint of suppressed anticipation.

Now, she had completely succumbed to her relationship with Sauron, accustomed to being conquered by his unique charm.

Each time Sauron approached, it was like an irresistible storm, sweeping through her body and mind, making her sink deeper and unable to control herself.

During those long and silent nights, when the whole world seemed to have fallen asleep, Queen Wenna would involuntarily let her thoughts drift, recalling the moments of intimacy with Sauron.

Those moments were like dazzling stars, embedded in the vast starry sky of her memory, shining brightly.

Every gentle caress, every affectionate murmur, was like the sweetest poison, addicting her,

making her obsessed. Those were the most satisfying moments in the depths of her soul, the precious treasures where she could truly feel the meaning of her existence amidst the heavy chains and red tape of her palace life.

Just then, the familiar footsteps that made her heart race slowly came from afar.

The sound of footsteps grew closer, each step seeming to tread on the strings of Queen Wenna's heart, playing a melody full of anticipation and desire.

Her eyes instantly lit up, like the brightest star in the night sky being ignited. A charming and alluring smile quickly bloomed on her exquisite face, a smile that seemed to have the magic to melt ice and snow, capable of making everything in the world pale in comparison.

She moved with light steps, her figure swaying gracefully, like a nimble butterfly fluttering towards the source of the sound, throwing herself unhesitatingly into Sauron's broad and warm embrace.

Her hands, like two soft vines, gently but tightly wrapped around his neck, pressing her body close to his, feeling his warmth, breathing in his unique scent, as if at this moment, only the two of them were left in the whole world, and everything else had ceased to exist.

"Oh, I feel like you're a little taller than last time," Queen Wenna tilted her head slightly, her delicate face appearing even more charming in the candlelight.

That coquettish tone, as if scolding and acting spoiled, gently and softly entered Sauron's ears, like the most pleasant sound of nature, stirring his heartstrings.

Hearing this, a wicked and cheeky smile appeared on Sauron's face, a smile with a hint of unruliness and cunning. He lowered his head slightly, slowly approaching Queen Wenna's ear, the warm breath gently brushing against her pink earlobe, whispering with a hint of ambiguity, "Not just taller, also bigger."

That voice was deep and magnetic, as if a temptation from the depths of the soul, causing Queen Wenna's heart to beat faster instantly, and her cheeks became burning hot. That blush, like the sunset in the sky, quickly spread out, dyeing her entire face a charming red.

Queen Wenna gently hammered Sauron's solid chest, the action seemingly angry, but actually full of endless love and affection. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of shyness and anticipation, and she said with a smile, "Then we'll have to try to find out."

With that, she exerted a little force, took Sauron's hand, and walked slowly towards the soft and comfortable bed.

Her eyes sparkled with determination and desire, as if at this moment, she had abandoned all restraint and concern, wanting to wholeheartedly immerse herself in intimate interaction with Sauron.

Following their footsteps, the air in the bedroom seemed to become thicker, filled with an ambiguous and charming aura, the entire space was filled with this aura, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Queen Wenna held tightly to the edge of the bed with both hands, her figure half-kneeling, her smooth hair falling like a waterfall, adding a bit more alluring charm as it swayed slightly.

Her eyes were full of fascination and anticipation, immersed in this private atmosphere.

However, Sauron broke this tenderness at this moment. His brows furrowed slightly, and he asked with a solemn expression, "Have you decided? To completely sever ties with Princess Nina, if this continues, the Crodo family will not escape destruction."

His voice was low and serious, appearing particularly clear in this silent bedroom, like a heavy hammer, hitting Queen Wenna's heart.

Queen Wenna was completely intoxicated, and was instantly pulled back to reality by this sudden remark. She looked up, the shyness on her face instantly turning into a hint of displeasure, and said unhappily, "Why say such a buzzkill thing at this time."

Her tone carried a bit of coquettishness and complaint. She thought this would be a gentle moment that belonged only to the two of them, but she didn't expect to be interrupted by such a heavy topic.

After a long while, she sighed softly and slowly replied, "I'll listen to you. I've already greeted the family. My father is dissatisfied with the current patriarch."

A complex look flashed in her eyes, with both worry about the fate of the family and trust and reliance on Sauron.

After all, in the vortex of palace intrigue, she had already tied her fate tightly to Sauron, willing to take risks and make choices for him.

Hearing this, Sauron instantly understood in his heart. He knew the deep meaning and weight behind Queen Wenna's words.

This meant that a split had occurred within the Crodo family, and they therefore had an opportunity to take advantage of.

Thinking of this, a trace of determination and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, as if he saw the dawn of victory beckoning in front of him.

So, he put even more effort into his interaction with Queen Wenna, his movements carrying a bit of urgency and excitement, as if he was accumulating strength for the upcoming power struggle, or as if he was using this to vent his inner tension and excitement.

Wenna's side is settled, and the Crodo family also has an inside responder, Sauron secretly planned his next step in his heart.

He knew that it was time to attack the Crodo family, but this matter must wait until Prince Otriff's matter is resolved before it could be done.

Prince Otriff has a large influence in the court and many ears and eyes. If he hears any rumors, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Sauron's brows furrowed tightly, his brain running fast, thinking about how to cleverly arrange the situation in this complex situation, so that he could smoothly take down the Crodo family without arousing Prince Otriff's vigilance.