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Chapter 935: Back at the Castle

Chapter 935: Back at the Castle
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As the sun began to set over the sprawling expanse of Rudy's dynasty, a sleek and elegant car glided through the skies, defying gravity itself. It was the very same car that Rudy had gifted to Maria, now transformed by his unique abilities to transcend the limits of technology. The car, bathed in a soft golden light, approached the majestic walls of the castle.

With the precision of an experienced pilot, Rudy expertly guided the flying car through the towering entrance of the castle. The car descended gracefully, its tires touching the ground with a gentle thud. The car's doors opened, revealing the interior bathed in soft illumination that gave off an inviting warmth.

Stepping out from the driver's seat, Rudy's confident and composed demeanor reflected his mastery over the vehicle. The transformation from a mundane terrestrial vehicle into a flying marvel was a testament to his ingenuity and his unique powers. A faint glow surrounded the car as it reverted to its original appearance, a seamless blend of futuristic design and cutting-edge technology.

He looked inside the car and smiled softly after watching Maria's defenseless sleeping body.

He once again entered the car and with practiced ease, Rudy emerged from the vehicle, his strong arms cradling Maria's sleeping form. She had succumbed to peaceful slumber after her daily dose of Rudy's rich, restorative juice he had nutted inside her.

Gently, Rudy ascended into the air with a solemn look on his face.. Maria's body rested securely against his chest, her head nestled against his shoulder. The night sky painted a tapestry of stars above, casting a soft luminescence that illuminated their path. With the grace of a guardian spirit, Rudy soared through the night, carrying Maria in his arms.

Landing gracefully on the balcony of their castle, Rudy stepped onto the cool stone, his movements unhurried. The scent of the flowers, vibrant and blooming, mingled with the sweet aroma of smoke that wafted from the incense that adorned the space. The tranquil atmosphere welcomed them, a haven of peace and serenity amidst the bustling world.

As he entered the lounge with Maria in his embrace, the soft glow of ambient lighting bathed the room in a warm, inviting radiance. The plush furnishings beckoned, offering a place of rest and solace. Rudy's footsteps were hushed against the lush carpet as he approached a comfortable couch, his gaze tenderly fixed on Maria's serene face.

With utmost care, he settled her onto the cushions, ensuring that she was nestled in a cocoon of comfort. Her breathing remained deep and steady, the embodiment of restfulness. Rudy's own features softened as he looked upon her, his heart brimming with a love that knew no bounds.

The room's enchanting scents wrapped around them, the heady fragrance of flowers mingling with the soothing aroma of incense. The flickering candlelight cast dancing shadows, creating a dreamlike atmosphere that matched the tranquility of the moment. Rudy's fingers brushed a gentle caress against Maria's cheek, a silent testament to his affection.

Stepping back, he lingered for a brief moment, absorbing the serene scene before him. He smiled softly after looking at her innocent face and left the room facing backwards.

With a focused expression, Rudy's eyes shimmered with a faint ethereal light as he tapped into his enhanced vision abilities. As if peering through the walls themselves, he surveyed the various rooms and spaces of the castle. Each harem member's location was revealed to him, their presence like glowing beacons in his mind's eye.

He detected some in their private chambers, lost in their own thoughts or activities. Others were gathered in the common areas, engaged in leisurely activities or engrossed in conversations. A few were exploring the castle's grand hallways, their footsteps echoing through the empty corridors.

A soft, knowing smile graced Rudy's lips as he assessed the diverse array of activities his harem members were immersed in. With a purposeful focus, he extended his consciousness through the castle, casting a subtle telepathic command that gently resonated within each of their minds.

"Join me in the living room, please," his mental voice echoed, carrying the warmth and sincerity of his intentions.

One by one, the harem members felt the gentle tug of Rudy's command, a compelling invitation that was difficult to resist. Their various activities were momentarily paused as they exchanged glances, sensing the unspoken call that bound them together.

As if guided by an invisible thread, they began to converge towards the living room, the heart of their shared sanctuary. Conversations were left unfinished, books were set aside, and wandering footsteps redirected as they followed the telepathic summons that resonated within their minds.

The living room soon became a focal point of reunion, a space that held within its walls the laughter, camaraderie, and unique connections that had formed among them. Their gazes met as they gathered, each one carrying a reflection of the bonds they had forged and the experiences they had shared.

Rudy stood at the center, his presence a steady anchor amidst the gathering. His smile was genuine, a testament to the deep care and affection he held for each member of his harem. Their diversity was a testament to the intricacies of their own stories, the paths that had brought them together under his watchful gaze.

The air was charged with a sense of unity and shared purpose as the harem members settled, their eyes turning to Rudy with a mixture of anticipation and curiosity. The unspoken question hung in the air, a question that Rudy would soon address, fostering an environment of openness and understanding among them all.

As each member of the harem gathered in the living room, Rudy greeted them with a warm smile and a nod of acknowledgment. The air was filled with a sense of camaraderie and connection, the shared experiences and memories woven into the fabric of their interactions.

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