"Be more discreet, will you? Do you want people to notice us and see me this way?" Prince Ron complained as they walked down the hallway to their room.Zedekiel gazed down at Prince Ron's dishevelled form. Tousled russet curls, wet eyelashes, plump red lips, flushed skin, and he suddenly felt a tinge of jealousy when he thought of someone seeing Prince Ron that way."No. I don't." He answered."Then walk more quietly and be faster so we can quickly get there!"Zedekiel chuckled. "Keep it down or you'll be the one attracting people to us."Prince Ron zipped his lips immediately. So far, they hadn't seen any servant or guard on their way but he was still skeptical. He didn't want to be seen all kissed up and rough."Besides," Zedekiel spoke. "You forget what I am. I will be able to tell if anyone is coming."Prince Ron grinned, reaching out to touch his beloved's pointy ear. The perks of being an Elf. Super hearing. He giggled, thinking that some hours ago, he couldn't even touch his be
"Thank you" She replied with a smile then gazed at his tousled hair and wrinkled clothes. "But you look um....did you two do something?" She fixed her suspicious gaze on Zedekiel who looked completely calm. She felt that if anyone did anything, it was her brother.The Queen Mother took note of Prince Ron's wrinkled robes underneath Zedekiel's, wondering why he looked so rough. She glanced at her son and was surprised to see him quite neat. Just what on earth happened? And why was Prince Ron wearing his robe? A thought suddenly came to her mind and she snickered inwardly. Her son must have taken matters into his own hands. He must have been unable to resist the charms of the human Prince and succumbed to his desires!Prince Ron went pink. Well, they did do something and they were going to do more. He also felt nervous for Princess Mariel just kept staring at both of them intently. As if she knew exactly what they did. "W-We uh....""We were attacked." Zedekiel simply stated.The Queen
"No!" Prince Ron shouted for the fifteenth time as he scrubbed himself up in the pool in Zedekiel's bathroom. "Stay outside. I'll be done soon!"He heard Zedekiel groan. "Can't I just come in and help you? I do need to take a bath too. I'm covered in dirt and blood.""No!" Prince Ron called out once again. "You'll have your turn!"Sheesh. Couldn't the Elf just wait a bit? Besides, he had dried cum all over his thighs and he didn't want his beloved to see. His face went hot as he recalled the way he came from just a kiss. He used to think had a lot of stamina and was excited for sex but now it turned out that he didn't.It was just one kiss and he let himself go. His eyes went wide as different questions began to pool into his mind.Was his stamina that weak? Did that mean he wouldn't be able to last long in bed? Would he be able to satisfy his beloved?He recalled how big his beloved was down there and gasped. Would his beloved's massive dick even fit inside him? What if he couldn't t
"I've never seen you lose a fight so badly," Zedekiel said, eyes sweeping over his brother's injuries. "Who was your opponent?"Prince Ludiciel wanted to speak but then gazed at Prince Ron, wondering why he was there. His eyes fell on their joined hands and he lifted a brow in question.Prince Ron blushed slightly. He wanted to pull his hand away but Zedekiel held it tight. He then held up their hands and planted a kiss on the back of Prince Ron's hand, right in front of Ludiciel and the Royal Physician.The Royal Physician quickly bowed deeply. "Congratulations, Your Majesty, Your Highness." He had heard rumours about them from several Officials but he didn't believe them. Now, the truth was right in front of him. Ha! How jealous those Officials would be when he tells them he witnessed the King kiss the human Prince's hand!"Thank you," Zedekiel answered.Prince Ron went crimson. He didn't think his beloved would start telling people so soon. He began to internally panic. What if his
"I know. I never doubted you." Prince Ron hurriedly said.His beloved had always been true to his words. He trusted him with his life. What frightened him the most was the fact that he knew in his heart that his beloved would not lie. If they said Rose was involved with The Shadows, then she had to be but he was still having a difficult time believing it. He could not guess what her motive was. What was her mission? Why The Shadows? Did their father know about it? Was it all their plan?"Good." Zedekiel smiled. "I know it's not easy. If you had told me Ludiciel did something like this, I would have a hard time believing it too so I understand what you're going through right now. All I want is for you to listen and observe. Right now, we can't ascertain anything either. We can only gather evidence.""But what if we get evidence against her? What are you going to do then?""It depends on the kind of evidence," Zedekiel responded. "Why don't we take things one at a time? We shall cross t
"Are you completely sure, Ron?" Prince Ludiciel asked.Prince Ron hesitated to answer. He wanted to say something but stopped. He was getting frustrated just thinking about it. "Well, I am certain that my father knows nothing of them so Rose can't have access to the vault through him. The only way would be if she was working directly for-"He paused, letting out a raggedy breath."The Shadows" Prince Ludiciel completed.Prince Ron had paused, reluctant to complete the sentence for it would make him feel like he was accepting Rose's involvement and it didn't make him feel any better when Prince Ludiciel completed it."Which she is." Zedekiel asserted. "After Griffith's death, we secretly commenced an investigation and we found out that the person who served Griffith his last meal was your sister's maid. Now, why will her maid serve our prisoner food? She isn't supposed to be anywhere near the dungeons let alone enter."Prince Ron went silent. It didn't make any sense. He knew his siste
Warmth enveloped Prince Ron's entire body and a smile finally appeared on his face. "Thank you, but I am not really upset about her wanting the throne. I do not care to be King. To be honest, my sister would make a better ruler for she is more responsible and competent than I am. I am lazy and I know little about ruling a Kingdom. If I could give her the throne, I would. It's just that women cannot rule Ashenmore. It has been like that since the Kingdom originated. What bothers me is that she's willing to work with The Shadows, commit murder and spy on your kind for it. She'll have to use force to take the throne and that means war. She will wage war on her own people.""Ursuping a throne can never be a peaceful matter, Prince Ron" Prince Ludiciel spoke. "She knows and she has prepared for it. She believes that as the first child, she is entitled to it so she will try to get it at all costs. Hence, The Shadows.""But the Shadows are not enough," Zedekiel said. "They cannot conquer the
"No!" Zedekiel said sharply. "I will not let you endanger yourself." He stood up and kicked the chair he was sitting on angrily. What a ridiculous plan. He would never accept it."But it's the only way." Prince Ron insisted. He reached out and held his beloved's sleeve, staring up at him pleadingly. "You have to let me do this."Zedekiel shook his head, not agreeing at all. "No. No way. After what happened earlier today, you expect me to put you in harm's way? That's impossible. No.""Your plan is amazing Prince Ron, but you do not have to put your life at risk." Prince Ludiciel said. "I'm with my brother on this. We can do what needs to be done."Prince Ron was getting frustrated. It was his own plan but they weren't going to let him participate? No way!"But I can do it" He insisted, stomping his foot. "I can take care of myself. You have to let me go.""I said no!" Zedekiel snapped. He snatched his hand from Prince Ron's hold and took some steps back. "No means no, Prince Ron. I ha
Kayziel snickered inwardly, though he kept his expression solemn. It didn’t matter whether the phoenix joined or not. The moment Zedekiel saw what he had to show, the damage would have already been done. He couldn't believe his nephew was still so naive. Even after all the centuries that had passed, he still trusted people easily.So foolish.Zedekiel had hacked off his limbs one by one and sealed him beneath the sacred roots of the Mother Tree. Stripped him of power, dignity, and freedom.Now, he had destroyed his plans to take over Netheridge and live a good life. Why should he let Zedekiel be happy?He already knew that Zedekiel was not going to let him off. He was going to die in the most painful way Zedekiel could conjure so he would take something from Zedekiel first.If he could not live, then let his nephew’s love burn instead.“What are you waiting for?” Zedekiel snarled, his grip tightening around the Soul Crucible. He had half a mind to not see what Kayziel wanted to show t
Alaric didn’t answer. His face, usually impassive, was drawn tight. His onyx eyes were stormy and his lips parted as if he wanted to speak, but no words came. He clenched his jaw and fists, unable to tell Zedekiel what he was about to see. How would he even tell him? They had opened the lantern, ready to unleash hell on whoever had possessed Ron but when they saw who it was, they knew Zedekiel had to be called back.Zedekiel drew in a deep breath. He didn’t need words to know something was deeply wrong. He couldn't wait to know what it was so he increased his speed, disappearing in a blur and reappearing before the cell door in the dungeon’s lowest levels. Alaric arrived three seconds later.They both stood still for a moment, facing the thick metal door and Zedekiel curled his fists. It was time to face whoever had made their lives hell for 3 months.He pushed open the door, the hinges creaking as they stepped inside. The room was dimly lit by the light pearls embedded into the walls
“Wow, I never knew Prince Ron was so brave and fierce.” Elliot said to Prince Ludiciel, looking thoroughly fascinated.Prince Ludiciel wasn't sure if it was because of Prince Ron or the story or both.“Judging by his looks, one would think he cannot handle a sword but did you see those moves?” Elliot continued. “He once wrestled a python and rescued a princess from a tiger. Then he saved your brother and travelled all the way to the North to marry him. Isn't that amazing?”Prince Ludiciel didn't know whether to laugh or cry. “It's amazing indeed.” He answered, nodding. He couldn't even imagine Prince Ron wrestling a python or rescuing a princess from a tiger. Knowing the lazy Prince, he would just assign Leo to do all the fighting and rescuing.Then again, it didn't really matter. It was a nice story Prince Ron told. Now he knew how Prince Ron met his brother.“But wait,” Elliot said, pausing. “If Prince Ron went after your brother, when did he get the chance to tell the story to the
He paused dramatically and everyone shook their heads.“Exactly! No, he didn’t!” Prince Ron pointed with glee. “He turned every one of them down, declaring boldly that he would only marry for true love!”Everyone went; “Awww.”“And then!” Prince Ron threw up his hands with a dramatic flourish. “One day, the brave Prince was at an inn. He’d heard rumors about some King in the North—one who dared to ask for his sister’s hand in marriage. But this Prince wasn’t the type to trust someone based on hearsay, so he went himself to gather intel.”At this point, Zedekiel frowned. Why did the story sound familiar but wrong somehow?“So there he was, chilling at the bar, sipping on ginger ale and chatting with the barkeep, when he spotted someone. A ridiculously handsome man, sitting alone in the corner, just enjoying his meal.”Zedekiel’s frown deepened. This story sounded really familiar…“What the handsome man didn’t realize,” Prince Ron continued, “was that a group of shady-looking bandits ha
Prince Ron gasped, eyes going wide. “Your what?!”Elliot smiled sheepishly, but his eyes flicked affectionately to Prince Ludiciel as he held his hand. He never really thought some harmless flirting with an Elf Prince in a flower house would result in a relationship but he was happy it did. Prince Ludiciel was the most caring, considerate, and loving creature he had ever met.Prince Ron was still stunned. He glanced at his beloved who was just smiling and then he realised that his beloved already knew! Was he the only one that didn't know? Was he the last to know? Why didn't they tell him first? His brother-in-law had found a partner! He was the one that was supposed to announce it in a grand style! Throw a party! Celebrate!He gazed at the couple then asked with little hope. “I-I'm not the last one to know, am I?”Zedekiel shook his head with a sigh. Was that was his little husband was concerned about?The Ice Fairy Queen, Prince Ludiciel and Elliot chuckled.“Well…the entire Royal f
Prince Ron sat obediently on a bed—well, as obediently as he could manage—while the Ice Fairy Queen moved gracefully around him, her shimmering white gown trailing like mist on ice. Her crystal blue eyes sparkled as she checked over him and gently examined his belly.“Would you stop staring at her and smiling like that?” Zedekiel, who was beside him, holding his hand, huffed.Prince Ron blinked. “But I’ve never seen an ice fairy before, let alone their queen.” He replied with a pout. Besides, she was really pretty. Her knee-length snow-white hair swayed as she moved, and everything about her was elegant, ethereal… cold, but really beautiful. He wondered if she had wings and if she would show him if he asked.“I don’t care.” Zedekiel grumbled. “Stop staring. Now. It's rude.” And what happened to him being the most handsome in the world? If his little husband wanted to stare at someone, couldn't he stare at him? The Ice Fairy Queen was his friend but he couldn't help feeling jealous whe
From the sidelines, Alaric and Talon watched in silence. Neither spoke, neither moved. They just stood there, watching Zedekiel and Prince Ron, a million thoughts racing through their minds.Talon’s gaze lingered on Prince Ron and Zedekiel, the way Zedekiel held his Prince Ron so tight, yet so gentle, the way Prince Ron melted into him, safe, reassured, like he trusted Zedekiel more than his own self and looked to the Elf King to keep him together. Prince Ron looked at Zedekiel like he was the only one he could see. As if when they were together, nothing else mattered and it was just them.His hands clenched at his sides in frustration. He wanted that. He wanted that and more. He felt envious—achingly envious. To the extent that his chest felt stuffy, and his teeth ached. He wanted to hold a particular person like that, have the person look at him with that kind of love, that kind of devotion. He wanted the person to trust him, to make him feel like he was the only one in the entire w
Prince Ron beamed, rubbing the back of his precious frying pan. Oh, he’ll make it count alright.And make it count he did.Some minutes later, the dungeon echoed with a loud CLANG as Prince Ron’s frying pan made direct contact with Hugh’s head. The unfortunate man let out a strangled grunt before slumping forward, completely dazed. He didn’t know if it was because he had received several beatings from Zedekiel earlier, but the human Prince’s hit was quite painful. He was tired and he wanted it all to stop.But Prince Ron was not done. He signaled the guards to lift Hugh up which they did. He then took two steps back and BANG! smacked Hugh on the side of his face. Blood sprayed against the wall of the cell and Hugh groaned, coughing out a mouthful of blood and a few teeth.Everyone’s eyes widened in alarm. Was the human prince that strong or was the frying pan really that heavy?Prince Ron glared down at Hugh, his grip tightening around the handle of the frying pan. For three months, h
Prince Ron’s attention, however, was immediately drawn to the weird and spooky looking lantern. His emerald eyes sparkled with curiosity as he pointed at the lantern. "What is that?" he asked, staring at the glowing light. He had never seen such a lantern before. Could it be a genie? He wouldn’t be surprised if it was though. He fell in love with his sister’s husband to be who turned out to be an Elf, married him while having sex under the moonlight and was now carrying his babies. He had also been kidnapped by a deranged Elf and was saved by his beloved who brought along a weak rude witch. They even battled the Dark Lord from hell who came to take him away and some hours ago, he was possessed by an evil uncle Elf spirit. Seeing a genie now who could grant three of his wishes would not surprise him at all.Although, he did truly wish it was a genie. His first wish would be to have more stamina so he could go long hours in bed with his beloved! He could never forget the way his beloved