Queseon had a smirk on his face as he gazed at his husband, who was undressing.
“What?” Qykerth asked.
Queseon shook his head and patted the space behind him, telling him to come to bed.
“I have to cultivate. We are leaving tomorrow,” he said.
Queseon nodded his head but continued patting the space behind him.
Qykerth rolled his eyes and walked over. He climbed onto the bed and hugged him from behind. He placed a kiss on his neck and asked, “What seems to bother you?”
“I miss my son,” Queseon said and let his tears fall as he looked ahead of him.
Qykerth reached his hand over and wiped his tears. Kissing him on the cheek, he said, “I wish I knew how you feel. The only feelings I know are my longing for you and the rage my father left within me.”
Queseon sniffed and turned to face him. Cupping his face, he said,
(This story takes place before Qykerth and Queseon get together)Prince Licht was busy summoning a water dragon when a servant walked up behind him asking, “Your highness, are you sure about this?”He didn’t spare her a glance as he continued. Any distraction now would cause a problem.The water dragon formed before them, growing stronger and longer and bigger. Two hours passed, and he was exhausted, ‘This should be enough,’ he thought.Stopping the summoning, he turned to his servant, who wiped the sweat off his forehead. She was worried. By doing this, it would cause so much trouble beyond the king’s control.“Your highness, please don’t do this. I know you have a big heart, but the dark elves are of a different kingdom. This will cause a rift,” she begged.“A rift has already been there and no matter what ot
“Gather the soldiers, we’re going to the light kingdom,” was the order given to everyone.The troops of soldiers flew to the border. The soldiers at the border of the light kingdom alerted the kingdom that they were under attack, but there were no movements from the dark elves.The king sent out a mediator to speak to the Prince.Prince Lumiere was eating a bowl of grapes as he stared at the nervous elf.“Your highness, the king has sent me,” he said.The prince smirked. “Where is he?”“Who? The king,” he asked.“The one who sent the attack on our villagers,” he said.The mediator was confused. “What do you mean?”“Did you not see the water dragon that descended on my kingdom?” He asked, placing the bowl down in the palms of a servant at his side. He stood up and stared a
The king ordered the Prince Licht to be stripped of his regal clothes, blessed at the temple for his mother’s sake, then escorted to the border where the prince was waiting for him.“I told you that wasn’t a good idea,” his servant said to him.Prince Licht looked at her, then sighed, “No one told you to come with.”She glared at him. “I am with you, for your mother’s sake.”*“Licht,” his mother called to him with tears in her eyes.He smiled gently and hugged her. Helga looked at the king over his shoulder conflicted, she couldn’t believe that he was handing their son over.Breaking their hug, Prince Licht cupped her face and wiped her cheeks. She smiled at him and asked, “Why do you have such a big heart?”“Because I have you as my mother,” he answered.She laughed and gave him another hug. “I wish I could go with you, but the king has forbidden me. Be brave, my boy. I don’t think there is anything the dark elves can do to you that will stop you.”Prince Licht nodded his head. He l
The king quickly woke up and sat up on the bed. Looking at Prince Lumiere, he asked, “What is it?” Prince Lumiere held his hand out to the left. “I’ve brought him to see you.” The king looked at Prince Licht and saw that he was shocked beyond belief. The king turned to Prince Lumiere and asked, “What for?” “You didn’t tell me what to do with him,” Prince Lumiere said. The king waved his hand. “That is your next task. Do with him as you please.” The prince frowned as he thought about it. He looked at his father, asking, “Why are you so useless? That’s why your kingdom is like this. You could do nothing right!” Prince Lumiere turned his back to the king and walked off. As he passed Prince Licht, he grabbed him by the arm, “Come slave.” They arrived at his chamber, and Prince Lumiere looked around. His eyes narrowed, then he said, “Wait here.” Prince Licht frowned. He didn’t plan to object, but he just wished this man wouldn’t drag him around like a doll. Prince Lumiere walked up
Prince Licht woke up to the sound of a noise. It took him seconds to recognise what the sound was and sat up. Prince Lumiere was in bed with three women. One was riding his face, while another was riding him. She was making out with the third servant.Prince Licht chuckled and lied down. Prince Lumiere heard him and got up. The servants were relieved for the moment. This prince had them almost every chance he got.“What are you laughing at?” He asked.Prince Licht turned to him and asked, “Did I disturb you?”Prince Lumiere looked at the women and told them to leave. He turned to Prince Licht. “You did.”“Forgive me,” he said as he sat up.Prince Lumiere sat on the side of the bed and looked up at the ceiling.Prince Licht looked between his legs and saw that he was still erect. Holding his hand wrists up, he asked, “Can you tie my left ankle? My wrists hurt and I can’t sleep right.”Prince Lumiere looked down at him and shook his head. “You don’t get to ask for anything.”Prince Lic
By now, everyone knew that their future king was indulging in the body of another man which was a prisoner.Prince Licht was walking through the halls freely, which Prince Lumiere granted not too long ago after Prince Licht begged him.He reached the king’s office and knocked on the door and opened it. Prince Lumiere was sitting behind the desk, reading documents with a quill in his hand.He looked up and smiled at Prince Licht. “What brings you by?”Prince Licht smirked, “Well, it could be the fact that my inner walls are calling for you, but we can ignore them.”He climbed onto Prince Lumiere’s lap and hugged him. Prince Lumiere sighed against his head, “I’m exhausted. Even if I wanted to be intimate with you, I can’t.”Prince Licht ran his hand over Prince Lumiere’s cheat and sighed. He didn’t come here for that.Listening to the sound of his heartbeat, he asked, “What about that village? Are the people doing well?”The rhythm of Prince Lumiere’s heart slowed down, something that
*Three years later*Algin was sitting on Igris’s shoulder eating a berry. Both Igris and Algin watched as Qykerth paced around in front of them.“AAHH!” Queseon screamed from the other side of the door they were in front of.Qykerth jumped in his step and looked at the door, then at his son. Lancer came flying over and settled on Igris’s head with his bird and looked at Qykerth, who was agitated.Lancer accepted a handful of berries from Algin, whose face was covered in berry juice. Algin jumped off of Igris’s shoulder and stopped in front of Igris’s face, who focussed his attention on him.Algin looked at Igris and asked, “Is my face sticky? I feel sticky.”Igris nodded his head. “Yes, you have the tendency to stuff your face when you eat fruit. You should have eaten it after you shifted.”Algin shook his head, “It’s bigger like this. Lick it off for me.”Igris sighed. He opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. Algin lowered his face and let Igris lick it.Lancer looked down at th
Igris was still visiting his parents in between visits to the clan.Question walked into his chamber holding Aisling and looked at Igris who was cultivating on the floor.“How goes the search for Algin?” He asked.It’s been a week since he disappeared, and Igris was very agitated. Even when Aisling would start crying, he’d storm off or ask Queseon to shut her up.He and Qykerth almost got physical when he lashed out at Queseon when he said it would be better if he left.“I’m cultivating,” he said instead.Question sighed, “Don’t you want to spend some time with your sister? I know there is a high gap in age between you two, but don’t treat her like she doesn’t have a brother. Now you have to fulfil all the duties required of a brother.”Igris opened his eyes and looked at them. He recalled Queseon’s question and lowered his gaze. He looked at his fists that were clenched and asked, “What am I going to do?”“What do you mean?” He asked.Igris looked at him and said, “I can’t feel Algin