"UUHH! , WHY DO I HAVE TO BE AT THIS STUPID BALL."
I yell dramatically kicking the well maintain rose bush.
I sucked in a big breath of air puffing out my cheeks in an attempt to put a lid on my anger "WOOH" and I released it all at once, but it did nothing for my growing anger.
" breath in." I say sucking in as much air as my lungs can handle. Then I slowly let it out, finally getting some control over my anger and irritation at the
Current situation.
"Remember what sensei taught you. You may not be able to control the situation, but you can control your action. You have control over yourself."
I say out loud. Okay what can I do while I wait on this stupid thing to start.
I walk over to an opening in the yard and see a couple of royals around my age talking.
They look like there having a Pleasant conversation to and outsider looking in, but if you take a closer look.
You can tell that the women have a fake smile plastered on there face, they laugh at everything the men say but there's no joy in their eyes.
It's suit them, lifeless dolls just like there mothers, and the men are just glorify pigs rolling around in their own filth.
"Disgusting" I whispers as I look for something else to entertain me.
Walking back to where I came from I see a bar with no one sitting at it so I walk towards the bar and grab a seat.
Laying my head down because i have a Constant throbbing pain in the middle my temple.
"Hello miss what can I get for you" a soothing voice says from behind the counter.
I slowly lift my head off the cool counter and I see the most breathtaking eyes staring back at me.
It's a Pale bluish color with electric blue flakes I haven't seen anything like that before.
"You have pretty eyes," I Boardley state.
He gives a deep Chuckle that vibrants me to my core
" Most people would call them weird so I'm most grateful for that unexpected, but deep appreciative complement."
He flashed a charming smile at me and I practically melted into a puddle.
"So why are you sitting in this bar all by yourself" he ask.
" Because its quite and not crowded."
" I don't think I ever meet a royal who doesn't like the spot light."
" Well now you have. Take a closer look. I'll even give you permission to take a picture, because this might be the first and last time you see one."
There's a long pause before he breaks it saying
" It's hard to believe that your here to get engage to the Mad King"
"What engaged, and who is the Mad king."
" You don't know who the mad king is. I thought everyone knew the story of the Mad king" I shake my head
" Not me."
" Would you like to know."
"This sounds entertaining. Please proceed with the store."
" Well it started about 20 years age the Prince had just turned 18.
At his 18 party he saw a woman in the Garden she was sitting alone, much like yourself, but she had a Vail on over her face.
They spect The Whole night together just talking and he fell in love with her.
He asked her to show him her face but she refused.
He was persistent and kept asking until she finally gave up and removed the vail.
Half of her face was burnt off but he still thought she was beautiful because she was beautiful on the inside after 1 years of getting to know each other proposed.
He begged his father to marry her and his father gave him his blessing. but the royals thought that having her as a Queen was an abomination.
After they got married he was crowned as King and she as Queen but the royals didn't agree to this. So they took it upon themselves to get rid of the problem.
while the king was away for a meeting with the council members. they killed her and his unborn child by hanging her in front of there house and burning her alive.
they then proceeded painted on there house
' abomination.'
After that he he stay up for days trying to find the people who killed his wife and child but all most all the royals protected the perpetrator, this caused his sanity to snap, turning him mad. Killed every first born royal child in his kingdom.
Then fled into the woods for 5 years. No one knows what happened to him during the remaining 10 years.
he was gone for 15 years then he came back and started ruling without a queen and a Consol."
"It must be really hard to go though losing both your wife and child at the hands of your own people,He doesn't sound crazy he sounds like he's in pain." I whisper
" your the first person to say that" he says locking eyes with me and causing excitement to run through my veins.
"Ding dong, ding dong." the bell rings letting us know the ball is about to start.
" Stella, Stella darling were are you" my mother yells
"I'm here mother" I answer back
" Well I have to be on my way, thank you for the entertainment"
I say to him as my mother comes and take my hands excitedly dragging towards The palace
"no problem, Stella" when he said my name his voice dropped and octave deeper causing a fire to ignite my body. Then I realize I never got his name.
POV Silas
1 hour later
" mmmhh, mmhhh, pl-please I can't take it. I need more please , please give me more"
I hear as I approach the kings chamber. An animalistic Growl rips through the air " You will take what I give you boy.."
All kinds of emotions rocked violently through my body, but the most primal was jealous that one runs bone deep.
I feel my lips pull into a snare. " SLAP, AaHh SLAP, SLAP, SLAP squish AHH I-I ......I think I- I'm cumming"
"Who gave you permission to cum" the kings voice thunder through the hallway pulling a lust I've felt more time than I can count to the surface, causing my cock to harden and my tip to drip with Precum wetting my trousers.
I subconsciously run my hand down my waist into my trousers over my hard erection causing me to whimper.
Realizing what I just did I quickly pull my hand out of my pants.
The lust and jealousy mixed into a furious rage, finding it hard to get my anger under control I turn around in route to get a maid to help the King get Dressed.
" SILAS!"
My whole body shakes from the way he says my name it's like adding ice to a burn wound.
" how long do you plan on standing out there! COME. NOW." I turn to face the kings Chambers once more this time I turn the door knob entering. Gracefully getting on one of my knees I bowing my head, but not before getting a good look at the boy in the kings arms and the position the king has him in.
The king is sitting in a wing back chair in that faces the door legs wide apart and the boy -who I recognize as the dukes son- ,has his back flushed against his chest and his legs over the kings thighs.
The king has his hand wrapped around his throat and his cock buried deep inside him, the dukes son has a painful looking erection bobbing freely in the air.
I paint a charming smile on my face as I say
"How may I assist you my King."
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Bonds and Chains
Fantasy"GRAY! You have NO right to tell me who I can and can not be with" I yell at the men on the other side of the desk. SSHH I jumped back and ducked my head putting my hands over it to protect myself when a glass full of brandy go's flying through the...
