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Incubus bonded (PrinceAltair & Baby)

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Name: princess Eliza de Gillette
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Race: Human

Personality: Extremely stubborn. As stubborn as a mule, yet also very naive when putting in the world outside her castle. Even with her noblesse world, the only thing she knows is she is a princess and every body will listen to her, including her father. But she is not a villain, consider her as a child who only knows the world her father has created for her, put her in to protect her; and let she has her little-power-under-his-secret-supervision. Yet, for a child, no one has ever seen she crying. She always appears lively and full of passion. Despite how childish Eliza behave, deep inside she really wants to know her true identity.

Bio: If she wasn't a girl, she would have been killed by her five hafl-blood older brothers. Because the King brought her to the castle when she was 2 year old and told his sons that she was their sister. Her mother was unknown. Perhaps that's the reason why she didn't have any magic, her mother was a commoner.
Even though 2 year old is not too young, she couldn't remember anything about her previous life before she became a real princess. And that is what she always wants to know and will do any stupid thing,even though she know it's stupid, to find out.
First, all the princes hated her but soon they considered her as a small cute fragile younger sister, in-need of protection. Despite all their efforts to protect her, she continuously puts herself in danger and only does what she wants.


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Splendid, sparkle ballroom.
Golden floral pattern on the wall.
Crimson velvet carpet on the floor.
Ceiling made from mirror reflected every single beam of light that came from the silver chandeliers.

Eliza, the center of this banquet was overflow with all the best wishes people gave her. This was the day she turned to eighteen. A new year, a new age had come, and perhaps she would find her magic soon. Every body of the nobleness had magic, and those who were royalties had the most powerful kind. That was the way it was, every one was born with a magi mark: in the palm mean they could move things without touching them and could hit other people without really hitting them, on the forehead mean they could read people's mind and could burn others with their eyes...She also had a mark, but it was a t a place that she wouldn't let other people see so easy. Even her father didn't know she had one because she hadn't been born with it, it had just appeared couple months ago.

The princess noticed her father was being late. Normally he would have been here before anybody arrived, he was the King anyway. And more importantly, he was her loving father. He wouldn't be late for his precious daughter's big night. It was weirder that her brothers seemed to be hiding something from her. What could it be? Without a warning, the princess ran out of the ballroom, despite all the calling from the princes. And she found her father was about to kill a magical creature.

“Stop this father!” She cried.

“Why? This...beast has brought nothing but fear to our land!” The king yelled back at his daughter.

“Just stop this madness. It's my birthday and isn't it? And you're late, why not consider him as a...present?” The princess said in a gentle voice.

Hearing her father warning that was a beast not a pet and she should be very careful, Eliza chuckled. The princess hardly knew what was an Incubus mean and what had he done to all the women. He was going to stay with her now, it had been decided and no one could change her mind.

“Fine, he shall live, but he will die if anything terrible happens to you, dear.”
The princess was overjoyed, rushing over to the king and hugging him while thanking him many times. Her brothers had just arrive, yet the only thing they could do was staring at her with their open jaw. An Incubus as a present? It was too late, they knew their sister well enough to understand that. And the princess happily returned to her party, after receiving the special gift from her father.

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Now it was time to bring her present to her palace, the princess thought as she walked down the dark wet stair made from rock. The wall made from rock. The ceiling made from rock. It was the way to the rocky dungeons. All those rock and tone were magical, to make sure to prison the most powerful demon once he stepped inside. No magic could be perform here, and somehow that made her feel comfortable. This was the last step, and the princess was a bit scared because of the dark and the heavy breathing sound. Brushed the fear away, she came near the wooden door. Hesitate for a moment, the princess opened the door.
 
Altair had been running around through the kingdom causing havoc among the people mainly women. Their desire was so delicious especially the deprived house wives they were oh so delicious. Sure he had to take a soul or two here or there but it didn't matter. Those feelings of right and wrong had been left behind and smashed to pieces. He was no longer human but he was an Incubus. But that barely described him. He was an Incubus prince he had power beyond many demons that were lesser than him. He fed from the desires of women and their sexual release fed him and his power grew. But why stop there why shouldn't he plague the kingdom that condemned him to this curse. Well it was actually a gift to him it seemed.

The lives of so many people distorted by merely his presence alone let alone when he had his own desires. He became more and more feared throughout the kingdom but Altair viewed it as a rise to stardom. The demons back in hell praised him and more and more of them began to follow his lead until he was commanding legions. His hordes of lackeys was strong and great in number and he was still unsatisfied. He became arrogant in his strength and he'd forgotten the power of humans and their magic. Even his own magic was strong before but it had become amplified as a demon. As the humans were experts in certain magics Altair had mastery of multiple as was his strength. So why shouldn't he barge into the Princess' 18th birthday party.

There would be plenty of women to ravish there. He could conceal himself in his magic and get through the guards no problem. But his greatest threat was the King he was the one that could rival Altair in power maybe even greater than him. He had access to older magic Altair hadn't bothered to look out but this would be his downfall. Altair scurried through the kingdom making his way to the ball with purpose but he spotted a carriage and his arrogance got the better of him. "A carriage full of women just for me." But as he was approaching the carriage the King himself stepped out and confronted him. "Just my luck to run into you here. But I'm not worried I can take you down easily." Altair charged the King with inhuman speed and fought the King until his power failed him.

He'd lost to the powerful king and he was gonna die. But high feminine voice stopped his death pleading with the foul word 'Father'. Altair looked up to the exchange slightly disgusted with his pride shattered but grateful. He was still alive thanks to that voice and now he was being given away like a presence. The King sure enough had another trick up his sleeve though. Altair had been bonded to the princess with ancient magic. Altair now had to protect the female unfortunately he was tied to her and now he was forcibly devoted to her every whim. But Altair still had his own agenda plus he needed to feed from her sexual desire. He would take it whether she wanted to or not he would keep up his strength.

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Altair sat in a box no it was more like a cell. He growled angrily and was ready to try and start punching through the walls. "I should be sitting on my throne letting my lackey's do all the work for me. But I'm stuck here with this girl." But he had to say she was pretty kind for a human towards his kind. He heard footsteps getting closer and he got ready to pounce on an unsuspecting guard. But when the door opened he noticed it was the princess. He moved back from the door a little and stared. "Why have you come here human and all alone too?" He couldn't kill her due to the bond so he would make do though and he'd give her a hard time. Even though he would be trying to protect her he felt that she'd be in a lot of trouble anyway. "Can I help you princess?"
 
His expression startled her a little, before he relaxed again. Well, he was just being careful, he was a prisoner here anyway. Yet that intense moment finally made her realize he was a devil, a monster, a beast, not a pet or a toy. Or at least his appearance was certainly that of an evil. Now, for not so many people around her any more, for her being alone, her stubbornness had vanished a little, letting her sane mind back to wonder if she had done the right thing saving him. He had the look of a caged lion, emotionless but would be ready to rip you apart if you dare to let him free. And, she was going to free him soon...

'Why have you come here human and all alone too?'

She would never let him see her fear, now she was his owner and she would act like one

"After my effort to save you, I thought the first word I would hear from your mouth was a simple 'thank'" she replied with a smile. "Anyway, you have to options: staying here in the dungeon or going to my palace" she continued, looking for a place to sit down but found nothing except the rusty chair and dirty bed. She decided to stand and looked at him "I know you only want to kill me now, I can see it in your eyes. But you are here alive just because you are my...plaything" the princess raised her voice "and so you shall be dead if you can prove that you aren't" one step closer "I don't care what did you do in the past, I don't know what an Incubus is and how dangerous you can be" with another step, she was slowly getting closer to him "go ahead and do rip me apart then my father would make sure you die slowly and painfully" she smirked. Surprised herself, the princess calmly standing in front of the devil. If she hadn't been scared a minute ago, now she was really scared. She had already realized that new furry pet of hers wasn't a furry rabbit. But her stubbornness asked her to stay still and waited for that monster's reaction."So, what's your choice?"
 
Altair was infuriated she was trying to raise a dominant hand to HIM? He could slowly drain her soul like sucking through a straw if he wanted. Even if it was suicide on his own life. Killing her meant his own death as well. Sure he might have a chance of resurrection if the King of the 7 hells permitted it but he would have to work his way up the ranks again. He'd brought a lot of souls to the King and he was sure he had a chance but it was too great. Besides Altair was close to the throne right now to start over would be madness. So he was given two choices and he ignored her's all together this was beyond mortal power now.

Live with her and possibly take her with him back to hell and rise to the throne possibly even just stay in the mortal world until she dies without harm by his hand. Or he could kill her and suffer at the King's hand before resurrection. "Listen princess you just got yourself into a dangerous game. Just a second ago yes I did want to kill you I can't. But you need to understand exactly what an Incubus is. I am a sexual demon I feed from your pleasure and your desires. But also you need to know that I have to maintain a solid income of your pleasure and desire and I'm sure you know what that means. Second I am not someone you can command I am the king of the 5th circle. Lastly the name I go by this century is Altair. Nice to meet you and thank you for saving me. Your lucky being called a plaything is sexy to me. But don't abuse it I'm stronger than you do not test me."

Altair opened his large wings and stepped from out of the cell. "I'll take the palace but walking is out of style." Altair took the second to really look at the princess and he reached out to her. "Thanks for saving me but flight is the best way to travel." Altair leaned in ready to carry her to the palace.
 
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