Chapter 1795 My Fucking Duty & Service:>Ep5

• Before he gripped the handle to Katerina's quarters, Lennox paused. His hand hovered there as he fought with himself. He had to give in, to end this charade and return to his old body, his old life!
• There was a part of him that resisted. A single hope. If he could show His Majesty the sheer magnitude of his spawn's depravity and carelessness, her whole world would come crashing down. Shipped off as a bride to some unimportant house, and him reassigned to someone worthy of being protected.
• He straightened. Yes, he would endure, as he would have if he'd been shot with a crossbow bolt for his liege. This new body, these new feelings...they would be borne out of pure spite. Once the King interfered, he would be returned to his old form, and everything would be back the way it ought to be.