His sex slave

Her heart tightens painfully as she stares at the man graced in a black royal robe with a crown resting on his head while having his short curled thick black hair clinging to his head with some strands resting on his forehead. His pink small heart-shaped lips compliment his cuteness. King Sebastian has been ruling the Knight kingdom when he turned twenty, and he has been on the throne for eleven years and six months. He has been known for his cruelty and nothing else. Oppressing and preying on other inferior kingdoms has been what he finds joy in, and Amelie's kingdom happened to be one of his victims. But what she's still confused about, is he had to do that. They never offended him, so why did he have to take away their happiness? 

"What is your name?" His cold voice snaps her back to reality, and she scoffs inwardly. It's not that he doesn't know her name. 

"What do you want from me, you monster!" As much as she wants to scream at his face and maybe punch him in the face, knowing what the outcome would be, she dare not. Even if she's not scared she'd lose her life, thinking of her people out there in the prison that has been traumatized by the incident, she dares not do anything stupid. 

"Amelie," She manages to reply, staring down at her feet as she fondles with her fingers. 

"Amelie..." He repeats as he walks elegantly over to the window, and stares out of it, giving her all the time to glare at him. He's perfectly built. Tall, broad chest, long and straight legs, and a dark aura. For some seconds, she stops to imagine herself stabbing him multiple times until he breathes his last, but that'll be the biggest mistake of her life. 

"How will it feel like to be my sex slave, huh?..." His words hit her hard, and she snaps her eyes open in shock as she freezes on the spot. 

"You have a nice body, Amelie... You are beautiful, and you have the sweetest scent," He hushes as he walks over to her, and pulls her to himself. He nuzzles his face on her neck and sniffles her while closing his eyes. 

"How do you taste down there, huh? Have you ever done this before?" He hushes, running his hand on her bare shoulders. 

"Let go off me, you monster!" She so much wants to push him off until he hits his head on the tiled floor and dies, but she can't. She can only cry her eyes out as she feels her blood boils in rage. 

"It'll be so great, having a taste of the princess of Devontae kingdom..." He whispers in her ear before he finally pulls away from her. 

She turns her face away with tears pouring down her cheeks. 

"As my slave, there's only one rule..." He pauses, turning away from her. 

"Your life belongs to me, henceforth," He further releases the bombshell to her, and she gulps down nothing nervously. New fresh and hot tears stream down her cheeks as she clenches and unclenches her hands. It's like a nightmare how she lost her parents and many other innocent people of her kingdom to this man a few days ago, and now she's going to be his slave, and not just any slave, but his sex slave. Is he this heartless? 

"All of you... Your lives became mine, the moment you stepped into my kingdom. Your fate and that of your people lies in my hands, Amelie," Turning to face her with a smirk dancing at the corner of his lips, he emphasizes the words. 

"If you don't want those people to suffer in the future, then you should cooperate with me," He further threatens her, while she stares at the floor. 

"I will cooperate, your Highness," Those words are the most difficult to say, but it doesn't look like she has a choice at this point. She has to protect her people from suffering. 

"Good girl... As long as you're obedient, and satisfy me well on bed, then we won't have any problem, kitten," He chuckles softly, placing her palm on her head, and ruffles her hair slowly, while she grimaces in pure disgust. 

"Guards! Guards!" He calls out after he removes his hand from her head, and two guards rush into the room. 

"Yes, Your Highness," They both bows to him. 

"Tell Lisa to take care of her, and bring her back to me," He says to the guards, before walking out through the door that leads out to the balcony of the large room. 

"This way," The guard points to the door, and she glances over at the door through which he went out, before walking out with the guards. 

"She's the princess that was brought here unconscious that day,"

"Wow! She used to be so beautiful. How come she's this dirty?"

"I feel bad for her. She must've been through a lot," Hearing whispers from the maidens she crosses paths with as she walks down the veranda with the guards, she can only feel pathetic. 

Arriving at the door in the corridor minutes later, one of the guards knocks on the door. 

"Greetings, lady Lisa. King Sebastian asked to bring you something," One of the guards says, and she almost scoffs. How could he refer to her as something? But that's not even her problem now, she has a lot going through her mind than let this disturb her.

The door suddenly opens, revealing a woman in her mid-fifties. 

"I'll take it from here," She says to the guards, and they both glances at each other before they walk away. 

"Come inside," Turning her attention to her, lady Lisa says to her and she hesitates before pushing her feet into her room that's extremely large and beautiful. 

"The king will be waiting. Let's get you dressed," Lady Lisa says to her, but she walks over to the mirror standing on the table beside the woman's bed and stares at her reflection. Her long blonde hair looks tattered, her face looks pale, and her pair of green eyes look so sick. Her skin is dry like she's already aged. 

Tears well up in her eyes as she slowly takes her hands to her cheeks, and touches them. She used to be so beautiful. As the only child of the king and the queen of Devontae, she earned so much respect, love, care, and attention from her parents, and her people. She was the apple of everyone's eyes, but now her life has been messed up by that bastard that calls himself a king. 

"This is the way to the bathroom. You should wash off first," Lady Lisa's polite voice snaps her out of her deep thoughts. Lady Lisa further leads her to the bathroom. 

"I'll do it myself," She manages to say once she's inside the beautiful large bathroom. 

"Hmm," Lady Lisa nods her head, leaving her to take care of herself afterward. 

An hour and a half later

After lady Lisa is done getting her dressed, she leads her to the king's chamber afterward. 

"It's me, Lisa," Lady Lisa announces her presence as soon as they arrive at the king's doorstep, and his voice sounds from inside immediately like he has been waiting for her. 

Pushing the door open, they both walk inside with Amelie trailing behind lady Lisa.

King Sebastian turns from the window side, but his mouth almost drops open when she sees Amelie looking so beautiful in the long purple blouse she's wearing. Is she the same woman that was here with him moments ago?