Chapter 768

Fressia remained unconscious and naturally didn't resist, leaving her entirely at Oslo's mercy. Oslo was frantic, tearing Fressia's clothes to shreds as his heated kisses fell like raindrops from head to toe. During the process, he noticed just how frail Fressia's vitality had become. Despite being in her early 20s, her skin was no longer smooth. The royal physician said she seemed like someone in her 40s, but aside from her face, the rest of her body resembled that of an elderly woman. However, Oslo didn't care about these details; as long as this woman was Fressia, it was enough for him. All he wanted now was to enjoy himself thoroughly. What followed was an intense session, with Oslo behaving like a tireless machine. ... The next day was the wedding. Fressia regained consciousness, but she couldn't speak, and her limbs were so weak that she needed assistance just to walk. The royal physician checked her condition but couldn't find anything specific. His advice was to wait fo