Roseline had made up her mind. She was going to escape during the party. Yes, she was going to escape and go home to her father.
First, she needed to see him because she's missed him terribly.. Secondly, she needed to hear his own side of the story so she could know the truth. Why would he kill the late King's innocent wife just to get revenge? Why would he do such a thing?
Something in her guts kept telling her it was risky trying to escape. If King Lincoln should catch her, he was definitely going to get mad and punish her.
Recalling how he had slapped her the previous night made her feel so bad and reminded her of the fact that he could hurt her whenever he wanted.
But still, she needed to do it; needed to go home and see her father by all means. She just couldn't help it.
**After her time with Princess Martha, she had fallen asleep on the bed, not having any other thing to do. And by the time she was awake, it was already darkRoseline walked into the party hall with the princess and her friend - Sally.Damn! The place was booming with life - greatly dressed people standing in several groups and pairs and chatting. She could tell most of them were rulers - from the way they appeared. Respect and royalty smelt all around them."Wow! Look at Prince Erik over there" Sally pointed out and Roselne also looked to see who they were talking about."Oh my! He's so cute!" Martha giggled.Well, since Roseline didn't know who they were talking about, she decided to look away, and when she did, her eyes ran into the King's.Good lord!She felt her heart stop beating as she stared at him, and him, also staring at her.He had this little light in his eyes, and his gaze went from her head to her toe. But damn! He was looking so cute - so powerful and extremely handsome. 
Soon enough, Lincoln left her clit and went to her chest instead.Oh! He was tempted to get rid of her dress, tear it up so her boobs come bouncing out. But no, the party was still on and he couldn't afford to ruin her dress that way.So, he just snaked his hand to her chest and squeezed her boobs from the clothes."Ah" she winced a little, unfamiliar to the pressure he applied.She held on to the table tight so she doesn't trip because he was beginning to bang her real bad.With each thrust he made, she could feel him going real deep into her, so deep she was beginning to fear he might injure her."Oh! Damnit!" Lincoln growled and squeezed her breasts more.The pleasure was over riding him. She felt so tight and sweet and each movement he made into her was rewarded with a tight silky feeling round his manhood. Nothing has ever felt better - nothing.Roseline placed her
Martha had been with her crush - Prince Eric for a long time and thank goodness, he was so welcoming.She had drank, laughed and chatted him and she could tell he enjoyed her company - the same way she enjoyed his.Oh! She didn't tell like leaving, not at all. She actually wished we could spend the whole night with him, but that was impossible and was likely to make her look too cheap in his eyes.When Prince Erik had complimented her dress, that was the height of it as Martha couldn't hide her excitement any longer. She laughed so hard and thanked him for the compliment and after which, she decided to check up on her friend and Roseline.Besides, in one of the books she'd been reading, she learnt it was wrong to spend too much time with a guy because if he notices you like him a lot, he might disrespect you.She returned to the table but could only find Sally there."Hey! Where's Roseline?" She asked, wondering if she had gon
Roseline continued hitting and banging the door, fear getting the better part of her. She felt so scared.Where was she? And who could've brought her there? What if they're enemies of the King and actually want to hurt her?Oh! Good gracious! She felt herself in so much trouble.She left the door and tried going to the window to see if she could open it, but just then, she heard the door opening and turned in a little fright to see a young, strange boy coming in.He was dressed in black, had a hoodie over his head and held some items in his hands.He paused at the door when he found Roseline standing close to the window. And Roseline? Well, she couldn't be any more surprised as the expression on her face and explained how scared she was."You're awake" the young boy said, dropping the items he held on the floor close to the bed.Roseline took some steps
King Lincoln sat in the throne room, his hands fisted on his seat as the guards bowed in front of him ."We couldn't find her at her father's place, My King. She isn't back yet" one of them said.Each guard had his knee on the floor."Are you sure about that?" Lincoln asked, having his doubts."Yes, My King. As a matter of fact, the house was completely empty because we searched the whole place, but couldn't find anyone. Not even her father".Lincoln wet into deep thoughts immediately. Her father wasn't in? Then, where could he be?He knew for sure Roseline couldn't be so fast to get to her father before his guards. She had no hits with her .So, it was actually possible she was still somewhere around the village. Yes, possibly. .But where could she be? Where did she spend the night? Who knows if she had been hurt?
The lady ran out of the bush, going after the unrecognized figure, but it was too late as the person was fast enough to get lost."Damn it!" She hit her fists.Who the hell could that be? Who could've taken such risk to eavesdrop at their conversation??Her accomplice came running out of the bush afterwards to join her."She's gone?" He asked, his voice sounding so deep and the lady nodded."Do you think she must've seen our faces?" He asked, staring at the direction she had taken"How am I supposed to know? This isn't good at all. Who could that Witch be?"They were silent for a little while."I think we need to part ways for now... just incase" the man said and the lady nodded in agreement.That was probably the right thing to do."Bye then" she said and the man left while
Marcus walked into the hall and met the rouge looking man on his seat, his boys around him.The room was a little dark and filled with so many acrid smell of smoke."Marcus" the leader called, grinning on his seat.He was a fine young man."It's been such a long time. You're here with some goodies for me?"Marcus didn't reply until he was standing very close to him."Actually yes" he finally said."I have a very pretty lady I'm sure you'll have interest in. She's very beautiful, perfect curves and all. I'm sire you'll like her"."Hmm" the leader placed his hand on his jaw."What's her name?""Roseline"."Roseline" he mumbled. "Where's she?""At my place. But she's going to quite expensive than the others because I'm very sure you'll enjoy her" he
Roseline was blindfolded and forcefully taken into a carriage. She kept crying as they rode, fear eating her up completely.Who were these men and where were they taking her? How could Marcus betray her this way? So, his friend was right afterall?Oh God! If only she had known, she'd have stayed back in the palace. Then maybe, none of these would be happening. What has she done?She kept crying and the blindfold on her eyes weren't helping her at all as they only made her more scared. She couldn't even tell where they were headed. Were they going to kill her or what? Oh! She was definitely putting the King's life in so much danger!**After a very long while, she felt the carriage stop moving and her fears only increased. Where were they? Were they going to kill her? Where could they be?"Bring her out!" She heard a strict voice say and the next thing, strong hands dragged her down from the