It was a starless night. The moon was hidden behind a thick veil of clouds, rendering the world dark. Everywhere was silent save for the loud cries of a man being dragged by three guards on the west side of the Castle."LET GO OF ME YOU SENSELESS BEINGS!" the man shouted, struggling to free himself. He was dressed in torn navy blue robes, his hands and feet shackled with what looked to be heavy chains. "YOU STUPID CREATURES! ABOMINATIONS! LET ME GO!"The guards paid him no heed as they continued to drag him, using light pearls to illuminate their way."YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS! I WILL KILL YOU ALL! I WILL DESTROY YOU ALL AND FEAST ON YOUR ROTTEN FLESH!""Woah isn't that too much, Prince Ron?" Prince Ludiciel asked the prisoner. "Aren't you going out of character?"Prince Ron stopped shouting and raised the hood of his robe, baffled by Prince Ludiciel's question. "Out of character? Were you not there that night he attacked Mariel? Those were his exact words."Prince Ludiciel frowned. "Are
He turned to his beloved, expecting some form of praise, even if it was a word but his beloved didn't even spare him a glance. Prince Ron felt like they were back to the times when he was still plotting how to win his beloved's affection and it sucked. It was like getting a lick of honey and then being depraved it for a while. He wanted more honey."Should we take off the mask, Your Majesty?" a guard asked.Zedekiel nodded."Wait, I know this person." Prince Ron said when they removed the mask of the attacker. He gasped. "This is Hilda. One of my sister's servants!""Do you believe me now, Prince Ron?" Prince Ludiciel asked. "This clearly shows that your sister is behind Griffith's death.""And Griffith was with the Shadows which means she is too." He said, dejected. Which meant it was also true that she wanted the throne. It was the only reason strong enough for her to join them.Now, he wasn't just secretly fighting his sister for the King's affection. He was also secretly fighting
"It's his jealousy talking Mother." Prince Ludiciel said, rolling his eyes. "Prince Ron was only helping me apply an ointment on my wound. I wasn't flaunting anything.""You could have stopped him though." Zedekiel grumbled. "Anyway, always keep your clothes on around him. Even if you're involved in a fight and you're heavily injured and bleeding, if he's in the room, you keep your clothes on."The Queen Mother couldn't help but laugh. Well, it was normal for Zedekiel to behave like that. If he didn't, she'd think something was wrong. "Speaking of keeping clothes on, have you taken Prince Ron's off?" She asked, eagerly wanting information.Prince Ludiciel also kept his ears open as he dried his wet robes with magic, wanting to hear how far they had gone.Zedekiel stared at the two gossips then sighed, shaking his head. "You two are hopeless. I'm not telling you anything.""Which means you haven't done anything right?" The Queen Mother asked, giving him a look of disappointment. She wa
Prince Ron, who was sitting in Zedekiel's private library, reading a book, suddenly sneezed.The white and red Fox on his shoulder rubbed it's head against Prince Ron's cool cheek, purring softly."Someone is definitely gossiping about me." Prince Ron mumbled. He was adorned in burgundy-hued robes intricately woven with threads of silver and mint green, creating an elegant tapestry of blossoming flowers that adorned the hem and sleeves. The colour of the robes complemented his red hair and green eyes. Ever since he realized red was the best colour for him, he had asked the Royal Couturier to make him more robes in different shades of red. He couldn't wait for his beloved to come back and see him dressed so nicely.He was sitting on a large plush white chair, reading a book about Elf reproduction with his Fox. He was supposed to be searching for the soul transfer book but he already had someone else doing that so he could read on how to bring children to the world.Yes. He was prepared
The Elf spirit hovered over the mattress, carefully scrutinizing the covers of the books. He moved his finger and the pages flipped over fast. He got to the middle of page of each of the books then stopped, a wide smile appearing on his face."Is that it?" Prince Ron asked, noting the changes on Prince Kayziel's ghost-like face. "Is that what you're looking for?"In the middle of each page was a single word written in characters Prince Ron could not make out. They seemed to be in an ancient Elfin language.Prince Kayziel burst out laughing. "You did it, Prince Ron! You did it! This is the spell! This is the spell that will get me a body!"If he weren't a spirit, he would have hugged Prince Ron, his new vessel. He had actually underestimated the Prince. The boy was truly reliable.Prince Ron was elated. He wouldn't have to search further. "Does this mean I'm not longer bound to our deal and the Earth Spirit? Even if you do not succeed, my soul won't be stripped from my body and trapped
His eyes widened, face and ears going crimson when he saw the illustrations on the page. Ahhhh he had completely forgotten about this particular book!There were different kinds of explicit sexual positions couples could engage in to enjoy the process of bringing a baby into the world within.And why did Prince Ron read such a book in the first place? Well, there were decent pictures of homosexual couples on the cover so he wanted to see what it was about. He never expected it to be drawings of different kinds of sex positions.Prince Ron groaned inwardly for he hadn't gotten the chance to return the book before his beloved sneaked up on him. He felt so embarrassed that he buried his heated face in his beloved's chest. What would his beloved think of him now?Zedekiel couldn't help but want to tease him further. "Hmmm, I never took you to be this kind of person, Prince Ron."Prince Ron was mortified. What kind of person did his beloved think he was? A pervert?"Do you think of me and
Zedekiel chuckled as he reached out, grabbed Prince Ron's hand and pulled him close. "You're the prettiest person I've ever seen."Prince Ron's chest swelled with pride. He thought back to the small ball Prince Kayziel gave him which he swallowed then smiled. Maybe it was already working. "Is my skin glowing?" He asked."Always." Zedekiel responded. "And you smell so good." He kept it in mind to always compliment Prince Ron since he liked it.Prince Ron's happiness knew no bounds. He leaned in and planted a chaste kiss on his beloved's lips but before he could pull back, Zedekiel held the back of his head, keeping him in place then crashed their lips together again.He kissed Prince Ron senseless before biting his bottom lip and sucking it into his mouth. He toyed with it, nibbling and licking then moved on to his neck.Prince Ron threw his head back, giving his beloved full access and Zedekiel zeroed in on his most sensitive spot and attacked it with fervor, making sure to leave a ma
Prince Ron soon relaxed completely, getting lost in his beloved's sensual ministrations. He loved the way his beloved suckled on his nipples, making him moan and squirm.Zedekiel continued to rub the quivering hole. It was getting wetter and wetter. His fingers caressed and teased until the place opened slightly and he began sliding his finger into that hot entrance.Prince Ron's wet chute sucked the digit right into it as he arched his back like a cat, crying out at the burning sensation of being stretched. The long finger dug deep inside, his body shuddering and a loud moan escaped his lips as the finger came in contact with something within that made his whole body sing."Oh God" Prince Ron cried as his beloved added another finger and began to thrust into him, repeatedly hitting that same spot. Tears leaked out of his eyes from the overwhelming pleasure.Zedekiel didn't forget about what he wanted. He tore his lips from Prince Ron's nipples and went below, swallowing his dick once