Imogen opened her eyes, and discovered she was still in lord Simon's room, did she sleep off?"
She recalled what happened yesterday clearly, the pain and how she fainted due to how weak she was, but she was surprised that he didn't throw her out.
Next to her was the dread lord still sleeping, Imogen stared at him with nothing but hatred. She rise from the bed and winced, feeling pain within her, she is feeling sore down there.
She get dressed up and left the room quietly, making sure she didn't wake her master. She went to her room with a blank expression. She encountered Aria and Poppy near her room, tears slowly flowing down her face when she saw them.
Judging by her tears, Aria and Poppy could tell she had a bad night with him.
Aria moves closer to her and pulled her into a hug, "it is alright, cry all you want" She said patting her back making Imogen to shed more tears.
Poppy stared at her with pity, but something more important than shedding tears is Imogen's health and especially making sure she doesn't get pregnant, nothing is more important than that.
"How are you feeling?" Poppy asked out of concern. Imogen and Aria pulled away from the hug with sad faces.
How could she tell them how she feels? She doesn't even want to think about last night? She feels so worthless and hates herself.
"Did something happen?" Aria queried her eyebrows raised.
"No, I just feel weak. I think I need to take.... a" She couldn't finish her statement and almost fainted, she was so exhausted mentally.
"Imogen!" Aria yelled frightened. Poppy grabbed her before she could fall on the floor.
"Go get a physician immediately" Poppy instructed and Aria ran out of the slave quarters.
"Madam Poppy, I feel ... so.... weak" Imogen muttered.
"It is ok, just hold on. You will be fine" She ensured her as she rest her in her arms.
The Master's Quarter🌺
Carter entered the master room, to make some reports only to find him just rising from the bed. His eyes widened in surprise, it was so late in the morning but his lord was just waking up which has never happened before.
He had never slept so deep or woke up so late before, he was always cautious and alert but he slept so deep today, that was so shocking.
"Good morning, my lord" Carter greeted but lord Simon didn't respond, he appeared to have something on his mind.
"When did the slave with me last night leave?" He interrogated Carter.
"She left this morning, I am here because of her" Carter said while Simon turned to him.
"What happened to her?"
"She passed out this morning, a physician is attending to her but I thought it was right to report to you" Carter said but lord Simon did not show the slightest response to his words which made Carter feared he had crossed the line.
"Forgive me, my lord, I just felt it was right to report to you. I apologize for my ignorance"
"It is ok, you did the right thing reporting" Lord Simon replied to Carter's surprise.
What?..." He uttered mistakenly, to which he received dangerous glares from Simon.
"I apologize, my lord, I was just surprised" He pleaded.
"Don't be, I want you to report every single thing about her to me without leaving any details and also get the best physician in the castle to attend to her rather than some inexperienced physician. Tell them that nothing should happen to her, or they die" Simon ordered while Carter looked at him with his mouth wide opened.
Did his lord just say that, did he just give that order for just one slave? What is going on? The master he knew hardly cared for his slaves, not even his favourite. Apart from them pleasuring him, he doesn't care what happens to them afterwards but why is he so different to this slave.
What happened last night?
"I understand, master" Carter responded.
"If that is all, you can go now tell them to prepare my bath" He ordered, and the head guard bowed and left the room.
Simon looked at his bed with a smirk. Don't you dare think you can get sick without my order, it isn't over yet"
DAYS LATER
"You are awake" Aria said as she joined Imogen on the bed with a bowl of herbal tonic . How are you doing?" Aria set down the bowl and assisted Imogen to sit on the bed.
"Take this" She said and gave Imogen the tonic. Madam Poppy said it will help you recover" Aria explained as Imogen drank the medicine.
"It is so bitter" Imogen complained about the medicine with a disgusting face and gave the bowl back to Aria.
"But it will help your quick recovery, wait a moment I will bring in your meal" Aria said excitedly.
"Aria?" Imogen held her hand. "You don't have to keep doing all this, am all better now. I feel like I am bothering you"
"How could you say that? I was so frightened when you fainted that day how could you expect me not to be bothered. Just take your time recovering without a care about anything, let me handle the rest" Aria retorted while Imogen nodded in defeat.
"But you look so happy today, did something good happen?" Imogen inquired.
"Yes, something good happened. Master went to the palace, and he is going to come back late. That means we have some hours to be at peace and not panic that we might offend him" Aria answered filled with so much joy.
Imogen scowled at the mention of the master, memories of that night still vivid and she couldn't stop hating him for it.
The palace?....
Royal Palace Of Avis (The Prince's Chamber)
Laughter filled the room of Prince George, many voice were heard in the Prince's chambers, Simon stood in front of the Prince's room, waiting for the Prince's escort to inform the prince of his arrival.
"Your highness, Lord Simon is here" the escort announced.
"Is he? let him in" Prince George ordered and his guard bowed and went outside. Few minutes later, the door slide opened revealing the dread lord with his head guard carter behind him. Simon entered the room, leaving carter behind.
The lords with the prince began to mumble as soon as the dread lord entered.
"Greetings, your highness" Lord Simon greeted the prince and lowered his head in a respect to the prince.
"Thank you lord Simon, it seems like you have caused some discomfort to the lords here" Prince George said in a joking manner.
"My apologies, I suggest I come back later if my presence here is disturbing"
It is alright, your highness, my lord we were just about to leave anyway. So don't mind us" Maverick said as he stood up with the other lords definitely uncomfortable with Simon in the room with them, such was their fear of him.
"we will come visit you again your highness" Maverick bowed.
"I will be expecting you, uncle" Prince George said while maverick smiled, glanced at Simon and took his leave with the other lords.
"You sure know how to plant fear in other people with your presence. You really need to loosen up a bit, Simon" Prince George said but Simon said nothing.
"What did you call me here for?" He asked with a cold expression.
"Why? I can't call a friend of mine here. Except for the official assembly I hardly see you, am I at fault for wanting to see my friend" The Prince said but lord Simon wasn't buying it.
"I doubt you called me here because you missed me, why I am here? Did you have another problem with your father? Did he send someone to harm you again?" Simon asked with a worried look, but the prince only smiled.
Prince George, the first son of king Dustin and Queen Morgan, and also the next in line to the throne. At the young age of 13, his grandfather the previous king involved him in politics, preparing him for the throne and he cast his father aside, causing rift between prince George and his father. His father hated him because the previous king never acknowledge him (king Dustin) as someone who is fit to be king instead he favours his thirteen year old son over him.
Even though Dustin is now the king, everyone knows who the power belongs to. And that is prince George, he has the entire kingdom in his palm and his father is just a pawn seated on the throne.
His closeness with lord Simon was surprising, although he and Simon have been close friends since their childhood along with their now enemy Lucien, their temperament and ways couldn't be more different.
They were all tight friends until Lucien betrayed them, he was there for Simon when his parents died, which made him earn Simon's trust and submission, the only one he was submissive, loyal and took orders from.
Even though they were close friends, they had nothing in common. Prince George is the heartwarming leader, he only goes berserk when needed, he is smart and intelligent, and he is loved by many, by the people, noble, peasant, men and women. He is handsome and tall with broad shoulder, he has a captivating smile that always melt one's heart, he has deep brown eyes that match his hair colour and short beard, he has many beautiful features that makes ladies go crazy for him, but sadly the handsome prince isn't interested in marriage yet.
"As expected you are the only one that cares for me, but don't worry, my old man doesn't plan on killing me for a while" Prince George answered with his beautiful smile.
"Then why I am here?"
Prince George sighed "You are so impatient, walk with me" He ordered and stood from his seat.
*********
"The sky looks so beautiful today" Prince George compliments."I never pictured you as a lover of nature" Simon said while the prince chuckled.
"Am a man of many mysteries, so don't get on my bad side lord Simon" He joked while Simon lips curved into a thin smile.
"You just smiled right?" He taunted Simon but only ended up putting him back to the cold emotionless face.
"Now, that I've successfully made you smile how about I make you angry" Prince George said with a serious face and stopped walking.
"What is wrong?"
"I am sorry, I know what that bastard did to you but still I have no choice. If am going to be king, I need him, no I need his influence with the neighboring kingdoms, so I have to do this even if it will hurt you" He uttered, Simon looked at him confused. He had no idea what he meant, but judging from his looks he knew it was something serious.
"What is it? Is it something bad? It is ok, whatever it is I can handle it so don't worry"
"Lucien is back.."
"Lucien is back" Prince George disclosed while Simon's smile faded away quickly."He came back yesterday, but not as a normal noble. I heard that the king of Norva owes his life to him and he cherish Lucien a lot...." He said and looked at Simon. "And if my reign is going to be peaceful, I need to be at peace with the neighbouring kingdoms especially with the Norva Kingdom, that is why Lucien is off-limits" He explained but that only infuriated Simon more.The bastard that killed his parents is back and he can't harm him because he is protected by a king, it annoys him so much that he feels like he might just explode out of rage.He clenched his fist and sighed "Did he come back with her... I mean with Annabelle""Yes, he did. And he came with their baby" George answered while lord Simon puffed out heavily, filled with rage, hatred and pain.The life he had planned since he
Lord Simon exhaled deeply as he opened his carriage window, his eyes roamed around the street and was fixed on three boys running around with wooden swords in their hands. His lips twisted into a smile then suddenly went to the normal cold expression."Lucien is back" The prince words rang in his head and all he could feel was unlimited anger inside him.There were days when he will have been delighted to learn that but not anymore. He betrayed him and killed his parents, stealing the woman he used to love.He can never forget and will never forgive, the only thought in his head is separating Lucien's head from his body and punishing Annabelle for her sin by making their child parentless as they did to him.That is the only way he will ever forgive them."Stop the ride" He authorized and the lift came to a stop. He opened the entrance and got down, he was feeling stuffy and uncomfortable
He howled as he entered his room and remove his clothes throwing them on the floor. Carter picked it up and put it at the right place, following his lord.Simon picked up his red robe, and put it on, he paced around his room before he finally sit on his wooden chair.Carter could see how troubled he looked, was it because of him or the slaves? To be honest, he knows his lord knows about his betrayal. That he was the one that told Aria about the secret passage, but he found it strange that he decided to punish the most innocent in this issue, and let Aria and him go without any punishment.Is he planning on punishing him later? Maybe chop his head off and make him a scapegoat to others. He is curious, why is he so silent to him?"Is there something you'd like to say?" Simon asked and looked at carter. 'This is it, is he going to punish him now? What exactly is going to be his punishment?' Carter thoug
"An intruder" Simon mumbled as he rose from his seat, he went outside of his room to another room in his chambers, where different types of weapons were stored, swords, daggers, axes, all kinds of weapons needed for murder. Simon grabbed a sword and went outside to meet Carter and some of his guards, securing his chamber. His guards bowed when they spotted him "What are you doing here, you shouldn't be here" Carter said alarmed, out of concern for him. "I am no coward, where is the intruder," Simon asked, his eyes gleamed with excitement. An intruder in his castle, an intruder the same moment Lucien came back. This is his justification, to get rid of
Edward looked to his left and right side as he tiptoed out of his room, making sure there were no guards in view."What are you doing?" Someone questioned him and he gasped, tripped and landed on his butt."Young master?" His servant called and helped him up."God! it is you, Marcellus. You scared the hell out of me wait, You are back? so did you find out anything about her?" Edward asked excited, his lips curled into a bright smile.Marcellus sighed and let go of his lord's hand. "Are you certain that this lady exists, or was it your imagination?""What do you mean? Did you find nothing?""Yes, there is no noble lady in this castle with such a name. Are you certain that you weren't fooled by her? She could be a slave who ran away from her master and just lied that she is a noble" Marcellus spatted, totally stressed out and out of options.
The birds chirping woke her up, she forced her eyes open to the light, her wincing in pain brought her father and the physician's attention to her."Gila, you are awake!" Her father called out with relief and held her hands. Gila looked away from her father and jerked her hands away from his."Gila?" her father called alarmed"Why are you in my room? What happened?" Gila faced the physician as she asked those questions.The physician bowed his head in respect to her and checked her pulse before he responded "You fainted my lady. I heard from your maid that you haven't been eating and hardly goes out of your room, if it wasn't for your father that found you it would have been really bad.""Gila, why are you doing this to yourself? You know you are the only one I have, why are you trying to hurt yourself, my darling" Her father asked, his eyes teary due to his d
Imogen blinked her eyes, with her master on top of her, naked.Heaven? She is still in hell...... "What are you going to do with me?" Imogen asked as she gulped down her saliva, anticipating his answer.Simon smiled and caressed her hair, tucking a stray hair behind her ears, which sent a shiver down Imogen's spine.Why is he acting differently now? to be honest, she hates it when he acts like a nice person because nothing good comes from it.He stared into her breathtaking brown eyes. Lord Simon can't believe he spent nights caring for her, trying to break her fever, Poppy will take care of her in the morning while he did the same at night.He has never done that for anyone before, what exactly is so different about her? why does he feel so attracted to her, what about her excites him so. This isn't good, he doesn't like this feeling, yet he can't stop, no he does not want
Six Years Ago (The Royal Palace Of Avis, the prince chamber)"This is so nice, this is my first seeing snow this winter. I wish I could go outside and we could play in it" Lucien stated and stretched his hand outside the window."How old are you? thirteen? We are going to become adults soon, men not some bunch of sissies" Young Simon who was seated on a chair with a book in his hand scolded, rolling his eyes at Lucien.George rose from his bed and went to Lucien, patting his shoulder in a manner of consoling him. "Don't mind him, it just got over him because he became eighteen today. If it were up to me, then I say we stop being friends with him, because now he is a man and we are still boys. Man and boy can never move along" Prince George mocked Simon while Lucien cackled.Simon throws his book at George but he dodges it and pulled his tongue out playfully."Hey, come here. I wi
Fear, she hasn't experienced that in a while. The only man that has ever terrified her so much was Simon. And he has been good to her, even more than good, but sitting in front of Beldon here makes her quiver, whoever he is, she knows he is no ordinary man.And the look he gives her is so fearsome, that she could guess who he is, especially after seeing him with Edward's servant Marcellus. He is so similar to Simon and Edward. It is so obvious, who he is but the reason he is here is what scares her.She wished to leave. To get off this carriage, but running won't solve her problem, with the three men outside and Aria as their hostage, it is hopeless.She took another look at Beldon who took a seat in front of her."You must be Simon's new mistress, you are more beautiful than I thought. Do you know who I am?" Beldon asked while Imogen shook her head like a child being interrogated. That is how she feels in his presence, weak and worthless. Intimidating by a man she just met in just a
"This isn't what I foresaw today to be, he isn't supposed to be here watching you selecting your wedding attires. It was meant to be a surprise, how is he going to be mesmerized by your beauty when he has already seen everything" Imogen complained, as she looked back and rolled her eyes at Carter, who was walking behind them with a few guards.Aria gleamed, she was delighted that Carter was here with her, even if it wasn't as her lover but as Imogen's guard. She is still pleased, but it makes no sense if he has seen everything they are going to use for the wedding dress."But it isn't like we can push them away, he is here under the lord's order to protect you""From what? Am just his mistress, not his wife, and yet I have more guards than I need. It isn't like my life is in danger, I don't understand why I have to go around with these guards. It is frustrating""I guess that is the price you have to pay for being his mistress, I heard the news has spread around every region in the ki
Nothing can be compared to how she feels now, her husband's betrayal, Gila's words and even more."Let's go to them" I requested but Maggie shook her head."Your Highness, please.." I ignored her plead and headed to the door when she heard some noise outside which made her halt."Do you hear that Lady Victoria came back and she is with the prince?""I did, I wish I could see them together. The other maids said they look good together, better than this new princess. Sometimes I wish the prince never married her, there is no place for someone like her in the palace. Even Maggie is tired of being her maid, I heard she went to the chief of maids and requested to be put under another royalty, no one wants to be under a foolish princess especially when her place isn't yet secured" The other maid said and they both laughed, Freya gasped and her hand leaves the door handle.She turned to Maggie, hurting not only by their words but their betrayal. Her maids are supposed to be her best friends,
Many acknowledge her to be a failure, who went from her higher place to a lower place. Many pity her because she is a young lady who lost her husband, and few fear her because none of what they think of her is true.The ride stopped, and the door opened while Victoria grinned and stepped down. Take a glimpse of the mansion in front of her, a place once called her house until her parents discarded her.Marry her to a man she never loved, all because of power. And shocking that is one of the reasons she came back, for power and love.To conquer Avis."Well, well, well, look who is here. The almighty Mrs Victoria Fearington or I guess not since your husband is dead. You can't be called Mrs Fearington either miss, how sad. You must still be grieving, my dearest. I understand, how you feel....""Insolent" Victoria disgraced, cutting her father Mistress Dorcas short. She turned to the servants in front of her."Take my stuff to my old room, and take some gifts to my mother, They are from th
The smile on Imogen's face, expanded more when the door opened and he walked her in.Never had she thought, she would be able to enjoy this luxury. Having a big room like this was not part of her plan, Simon held her hand and kissed it when she left her mouth widened open.This was unexpected, yet beautiful."Do you love this? I thought you might not like it since it is old but if you don't"Is he serious right now? She might not like it, this was the biggest room she had ever been to, maybe not as big as Simon's but..., it looked so beautiful, with its glowing crystal lamp, and wooden furniture, she looked at the big bed and then her golden closest, the pretty furniture mirror she has ever seen, and most importantly now her room.Which isn't in the slave quarter, but near to his. This is one of the rooms, he never allowed anyone to enter but now hers. Her room looks like that of a Princess, a fantasy she has only read in books but is now hers. Hers, she can't stop using that word.
Waking up this morning felt frighteningly unusual to Imogen, she tossed and felt Simon's strong hand tighten on her waist, listening to the soft rhythms of his heart. It was the first night she had ever shared the morning with him in peace, without worrying about what would happen the next morning.Even though it was unusual, she felt so much more peaceful than ever. And it scares her so much, being in his arms like this might make her weak again.'Am starting to think you regret this, with the look on your face" Simon said while Imogen gasped surprised."You were awake?"Simon raised his head, and rested his cheek under his palm, staring at Imogen like she was all that mattered and she was.All that matters."I have been awake for a night, to be honest, I couldn't sleep. I was scared that when I woke up, you might disappear, regretting that you agreed to be mine" He admitted and tucked Imogen's hair behind her hair while Imogen smiled."One might think you are badly in love with me,
Poppy stared, shocked by his request. She can't believe he wants her to poison Imogen, why? It is just so cruel to a girl who has never done anything to him. Maybe her only sin was being Simon's woman, but none of it was her fault. She is just as helpless as any other slave, just like her. "I.....I... Please take my life, but I don't think I can do it" She said and got on her knees while Lucien looked at her with no emotion written on his face. "Oh," He curled his lips and squatted at her level, and raised her jaw, in a hurtful way. "Then you won't mind if I inform your former master where you are now, I saved you from your brutal master who wanted you and your son dead. If I let him know about your location, he won't hesitate to come to find and kill both you and your son. Or will it be better if I do it myself, I mean kill your son and hand you over to him" Lucien threatened and Poppy's eyes flickered with different kinds of emotions. "Not my son, please" She clamped her hands t
She pulled him closer and kissed him, while he responded to the intimacy before she stopped. She pulled her hand on his board chest, and looked up at him, with a shaky breath."As long as you don't have regret, then I also don't. So, tonight don't think about anything else than you and I" He gently held her neck and crashed his lips against her. Imogen gasped in surprise and his tongue slid in, possessing her with his mouth and his tongue. It feels so good, to be kissed by him. She hates to admit but if she had left with Edward, she would surely miss this. Her possessive master and now her lord. The kiss got more intense, as they kept moving back not breaking the kiss until her back hit the wall. Simon halted and looked at her with nothing but desire and love, he wanted her so much. And she does too, the passion for each other was there. Apart from her desire, he couldn't find anything. It hurts but he wasn't expecting more than this. "Get on your knees" He requested while Imog
The red garment slipped off her body and she stepped inside the warm water of the bathtub, filled with red roses. She relaxed her body into the soothing feeling of the water's warmth, as two slaves washed her, with Poppy behind them inspecting their service to Imogen, tonight, there could be no mistakes. Imogen wondered if the letter she sent had reached Edward and if Aria was now safe. Decisions were meant to be made, and she made one, she chose to abandon Edward and hold Simon's hand. Regret? if she had one, she would not have made this decision earlier. "We are done" The slaves announced and she stepped out from the bathtub, her body was then dried by the slaves with clean fabrics, it sure felt good to be cared for in such a manner, it almost made her feel like royalty, but she knew she couldn't be farther from royalty. They sat her down in front of the mirror and they started dressing her. "Do you know you have the most beautiful hair I have ever seen?" Poppy addressed her as s