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The Tables Have Turned (Angel216 + Drake)

Angel216

Angel216

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Rebecca was hidden away, under the guise of her loyal servants who hid her away in their home and who kept her hidden from the king and Rebecca's new found enemies. She was grateful to them for hiding her, but even she knew that eventually she would be found. What happened to her when she was found, she did not know, she just hoped that she wasn't found anytime soon. For the time being, she laid on the much smaller bed in the small guest room that her servants had and she sat up and looked out the window, watching the villagers pass along the cobble stoned streets, heading to the market and she sighed softly as she thought about the last few weeks.

How had things gone so wrong? She was just trying to help her husband, the king, who was accused of murder and suddenly, a man she despised managed to get the king onto his side of the court. Now she was hiding away from them, she couldn't risk staying at the castle anymore as they knew where she would be and would come for her there. Meanwhile, here with the servants she was at least safe for a while longer, though, she did not know how much longer she had until she was found.

Suddenly, she heard a commotion and the galloping of horses as the horses came to a stop just a foot from the window she was looking out of. She saw a pair of feet as the men dismounted and she shut the drapes quickly as she stood up, putting a hand over her mouth to block off the scream as she moved quickly towards the closet and stepped inside. She had broken out in a cold sweat and she kept her hand over her mouth as the servants came in, made the bed and shut the closet door, that way it wasn't noticable. She heard the horses prancing nervously, their hooves pounding against the cobblestones, almost matching the pounding of her own heart as she stayed in the closet, listening to the sounds of the servants and to any other sounds to alert her of any threats to her safety or any exposure to her safe spot, her hide away.
 
The kingdom had been in distraught ever since the king had murdered a high counclemen. It was one of the worst crimes for anyone to do in the fair city of charlston especially for a king. The laws there were literally carved in stone by king adams charleston himself back in the times of the dark ages. Many had been loyal to the king that kileld the councleman and still are but now there are some that sees their king as a mad man. Even the councle are constantly debating on what to do about it.

In these dark times usually a hero comes to save the day but to the queen the man trotting her streets is no hero. In fact he was her worst nightmare but now her only hope. The six foot tall man was a bit on the skinny side for a hero but it wasn't a counclemens place to fight upon the battlefield. This white robed snake had heard the news and seeked the queen out with his own ideas of glory in mind. Her loyal servants were indeed good at hiding her but none were foolish enough to get in his way for his toungue could put every one of her servants in jail or worst.

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Drake the strict was the best at debating within the councle and swooning them. He stopped his horse and slowly hopped off of it to make his way tot he queens hiding place. His knuckles were as hard as stones as he knocked on the door loudly saying"you're majesty you're savior has arrived."
 
Rebecca heard the voice outside the door and her heart dropped like a stone, she didn't like the man, but she also knew that he was the only way she could save herself and the king. Though, how did he know to look here, she couldn't fathom it, but she listened intensely as the servants answered the door and one of them spoke back to Drake.

"I am sorry but there is no Majesty here, what can I do for you, Sir." The other servants shrunk back away from the man, they knew that if the queen was afraid of him that there was a good reason to be and he looked slightly intimidating. Though, the Head Maid and closest friend and advisor to the Queen, stood her ground, refusing to be afraid or to be intimidated by the man as she asked again, "What can I do for you, Sir." She spoke in a firm voice, but still, being below him, she had to show signs of respect, though, if she could have it her way, she would call him a snake and spit on him and order him to leave.

Rebecca listened intently to the conversation taking place outside her room and outside of the closet as she wondered what he would do if the Head Maid and the servants didn't step aside. She couldn't risk the thought of her Head Maid being sent to jail or worse, being put on death row, and so she slowly pushed the closet door open and stepped out, her white heels clicking against the wooden floor as she made her way to the door of her bedroom, pushing it open only a few inches and peering out into the living room to listen and see what was going on, before she would make her move to reveal herself to Drake.
 
Drake of course expected the inevitable when it came to matters like these. He eyed the two servants as he held his hands in front of him. He was more sadistic than most men in the kingdom which was the reason why many servants had feared him so much. He simply grinned at the help and states" ahh isn't this cute. Two servants to keep the old secret hiding spot alive hmm?"

He then bent his head forward as he continues" listen you two. I do not want to bother the princess much but if she doesn't see me then she will eventually have to see the council and by the way not all the servants that hid her have such tight lips than she believes." He then bent back and glares tot he horses a bit still going on with his speech" Besides I am one of the high councilman and any act against me is considered an act of treason. I can deem any punishment I wish upon the two of you for let alone standing in my way. Like for instance horse poo clean up or dungeon cell duty."

His eyes now looking into the one that seemed the most afraid as he continues" If either of you like your jobs and the queen goes the same then I suggest she hears me out." His gaze then drifts tot he other servant as he continues his question" wouldn't you think so?"
 
Rebecca had listened to enough and she knew that even with the threat that the head maid wouldn't step aside. She didn't want the head maid to lose her job, nor did she want to see the head maid doing dungeon cell duty or horse poo clean up. So she stepped from the room she was hidden in, coming into Drake's line of sight as she spoke in a slightly wavering voice, "It's fine, I'll talk to him, it's okay Lucy, I'll be alright." Rebecca picked up the hem of her flowing, white dress as she stepped to the door, taking Lucy's, the head maids spot, as she reluctantly moved aside and Rebecca stared up at Drake, "What is it you need me to hear you out about?" Her long, wavy, blonde hair was done up in a long braid that came to a stop at her hips as her piercing blue eyes searched Drake's eyes for the answers she needed to know as she stood a mere foot from her past enemy and she didn't trust him, one bit as she waited for his answer to her questions.
 
Drake grinned as he eyed the oncomming queen who was after all always a beauty within his sight. He then simply bowed his head listening to her questioning him as he raises up and says" well your majesty. I do not think this is the place for such a discussion." He then waves his hand to his horse as if he was showing it off as he continues" might I suggest we trott away to my quarters so we best discuss the matter in privacy."He smiled as he awaited her reply because never did a man be so bold towards a queen and most did pay for it but Drake of course had his reasons and he figures the queen knows exactly what they are.The kingdom was ready to go full blown war on itself over the king and only he knew the remedy.

He was the only man that could save this city but the true question was will he save the king or have the city destroy him. After all the queen was goign to be a simple slave within his quarters until the king begged otherwise and protected her through marraige. She seemed to believe that the king could save her from anything that day but little did she know that Drake knew better. He knew what she wished and who she truly was which is why he never left her alone.
 
Rebecca glared at him and the horses, glancing back at the maids and the servants, their eyes were all wide with fear for if Rebecca was to decide to go with him, would she come back? Rebecca looked at him, then bit her bottom lip, chewing on it. She hated the man, but she also knew that he had the only remedy and that she must go with him if she ever wanted to save her husband and the city from falling into a tragic civil war. Finally, after much debate, she slowly nodded as she said quietly, "fine, I'll go with you, but this had better not be any tricks Drake and I mean it." she stepped past him and out the door, holding up the hem of her dress as she walked towards the horses.
 
Drake smirked as she had traveled too his horse as he then followed slowly behind her. His steps echoing along the cemented path as he glares at each staff member that was hiding her a dastardly glare. It is clear he was offended and oppressed at most of her followers but son that will all change it. Little did they know that today was the last day their loyalty will be of the queens . He had of course climbed atop of his horse first and looked down upon the queen with his hand extended. His eyes was obviously staring at her chest but he did not care to hide the gaze and it had no purpose to what he had intended to do with her or that is what she may have thought anyway.
 
Rebecca looked at his hand, biting her lower lip as she swallowed hard, nervous, she didn't trust the man. Though, she knew that she didn't have another choice and so she reached up and took his hand as in one fluid movement she was sitting atop of the horse, behind him. Her cheeks had turned a deep, dark red, she had noticed where his eyes had been and as soon as she was seated, she folded her arms over her chest as she waited for him to coax the horse into movement. She looked towards the staff members and her dear friend and first lady, seeing that they were concerned and she bit her bottom lip, then forced a smile upon her, still, darkened cheeks and waved to them as they slowly shut the door and went back to their daily duties.
 
Drake then turned to face forward and grip the lead strings of the horse and with one mighty swing the horse flew off. Drake did not detour his speed for even a mini second as they seemed to fly through the city towards his private estate. His staff had all left for the day on special orders of a vacation but that was just to hold the queen more accountable for her actions and ensure that she feels safe as well. He held the strings tight as the horses loud trots had rummaged the fair city. It didn’t take too much time for them to reach his home which was just about as well dressed as her own royal quarters.

He then hopped off his horse and extended his arm to her stating” here we are my queen.” With the same evil grin upon his face.
 
Rebecca yelped as she quickly grabbed him from around the waist, her cheeks turning a darker red, she hated doing it, but she was afraid that if she didn't she would fall off the horse. She gritted her teeth against the embarrassment she felt and then as the horse stopped she let go of him quickly and almost immediately, hiding her embarrassment with her long golden locks as she tilted her head down to hide the reddened cheeks and she looked down at his evil grin and it sent a shiver up and down her spine as she took his hand again, hopping off the horse. She worked her jaw, as the blush faded and she looked at him, brushing her blonde locks back with a sweep of her hand as she murmured, "fine, but as soon as we're done here, I demand you take me back."
 
Drake smirked at her comment as if it would help her case as he then walks into his large doors pressing them open with the strength of an elephant. For such a small frame he possessed he was sure strong. His eyes looking forward as he states” my queen the time of war is at hand and as royalty your best concern would be for your people. Yet then again you put yourself in hiding so truthfully I think what concerns you most is your own welfare.” His eyes go to the right corner as if he was trying to look back at her as he continued down the giant hallway.
 
Rebecca bit her bottom lip as she followed him down the hallway of his home, and nodded in agreement to the times of war and then her heart plummeted as she heard the next part. She shook her head as she murmured, "no...I wasn't trying to do that, I mean it's not that, I just....." She couldn't finish the sentence, because in a way she knew that it was true and she was just looking out for herself and not for her people. She bit her bottom lip as she trailed off and looked down in shame as she murmured, "fine then, what do I need to do to protect the people?" She knew that the people meant all of her dearest friends and she bit her bottom lip to think that she put herself above them and put her protection above theirs as she continued to follow him, a feeling of dread enveloping her as she walked and listened.
 
Drake continued his walk into his personal quarters as he continued to state” the fact that you hid after all of this put people into a bit of a division already. There are those that wish the counsel to be royalty and others who wish royals do as they pleased. The solution to this problem you have caused is not going to be one that you will favor” He then made his way to his dresser as he looks at the queen intently awaiting her to reply. He had purposed a deal but little did she know it was all one headed with him as the victor.
 
Rebecca looked at him, suddenly wary as she followed him into his personal quarters and her brow furrowed with worry as she murmured, "oh and what is that?" Her voice took on a dangerous, still edged tone as she stopped, several feet from him, wary and untrusting of his intentions as she bit back on the bitter and angry words that bubbled up in her throat. She wanted nothing more than to turn and bolt from the room, but instead, she stood her ground, though, she was tense with fear and dread for what he was about to say as she waited for his response and his answer to her question. She also wanted nothing more than to stride up to him, spit at him, and slap him across his face, just to wipe the smirk away, but she was a queen and so she remained polite, until given reason to fight or be disrespectful.
 
Drake looked at the queen with a glimmer in his eye as he says” it is very simple. Just admit to the counsel you’re husband was a mad man and very controlling. Also ask for my hand in marriage,” What he had suggested was to bring about a pity party for her and allow her husband to die but that wasn’t all. He mentioned remarrying as well which would put him as the new head of the land and as well have her at his bed side which she knew what would happen there to her. At first when they first had met she was a common thief who happened to attempt to steal from the wrong person which ended with him almost having her s a personal slave and her innocence had made her shy at the subject which was going to make it hard for either of them t decide if she had liked it. Her old husband saved her from this fate but the question remained was she still innocent even being married to him but that still did not matter. The fact was that she had to discard her hero for her villain.
 
Rebecca's eyes widened as she looked at him, taking a step back as her face flushed a paper white. She took another step back as she looked at him, was he insane? She would never do a thing like that.........but at the same time she had to think of the villagers, how they would suffer if war would come, how children and women would have to leave the city. She turned her head down, debating, she knew that she couldn't let the villagers suffer that way, as she bit her bottom lip, still a pale white with fear. She and Drake had a history and it was rather unpleasant, as she had almost ended up his personal slave, and now, what now? Even though, with her husband and with her hero, she had lost her innocence, she didn't want to be a slave to him, but she knew that she really had no choice if she wanted to save the village and the villagers. She swallowed hard, finally looking back up, her face still a ghostly pale as she murmured, her voice slightly quivering as she said, "f.....fine, I'll d.....do......it, but w...what will happen to .....to my hus....husband, the king?"
 
Drake held a grin on his face after hearing her answer as he states” that is a rather good choice my queen.” As he then heard her question and simply shrugged as if he did not want to tell her the truth. He states” well he will be executed but that is another plus to prevent war and further confusion between the village.” He then made his way slowly to her as he continues to explain” this village is near its last threads of destruction because of your husband. It has been out of balance since his ruling so it would be better off without him. Also I am quite surprised you would even ask after hiding like a rat.” He then reached for her as he states” you and your people will live on my queen trust and believe. Just take my hand and I will make sure everything will be alright.”
 
Rebecca cringed at the thought and she trembled slightly as she watched him, warily. She didn't want her husband to die, but she knew what he was saying was true, her husband had created a lot of turmoil, where before there had been little to none. She watched as he slowly walked towards her and she bit her bottom lip, as she cringed again at the comment of hiding like a rat. She looked down again, shamed and humiliated for herself and her actions of hiding instead of trying to help her people as she looked back up, seeing his hand reaching for hers. She wanted this nightmare to end, she wanted to turn and run as far away as she could, but she knew as a queen she had duties, responsibilities, and rights owed to the village that she ruled, she knew that she could not leave, and so she reached out and took his hand, placing her hand, hesitantly, into his as she trembled slightly again.
 
Drake pulled on her hand with all his might as he smiled saying” good decision.” He then would hold her as close to him as possible as he lowers his lips and whispers in his ears stating” now that I have business token care of me and you have a personal Endeavor to take care of.” He then leaned back to glare her in the eye and show his dominance within the situation as he says the same words as he said when they first met” so it seems I have a thief on my hands hmm?” It was true that the king had saved her last time but this time it would turn differently. She had yet to experience a slave belly and soon she will learn that it was her place after all.
 
Rebecca's eyes widened as he pulled her close to him, flipping around before she could say anything as he lowered his lips and whispered in her ear. She resented being this close to him, having their bodies touching and pressed against each other like long-lost lovers in an embrace. She squirmed in his grip, trembling as he leaned back and glared at her. She cringed under his glare and as he spoke the same words that he had said to her when they had first met, she shook her head. She whimpered out in fear as she tried to tug out of his grip on her hand, trembling as she swallowed hard, trying to sound braver than she felt, "no....no.....n....no Drake, that....that happened years a....ago, I....I don't want to be....be your slave or anyone.....anyone else's........" She even dared to say his name, to try to show that he didn't intimidate her, but she couldn't hide that he did intimidate her. It showed in her widened eyes and in her washed out and pale face.
 
Drake reached with his right hand at her face cheeks attempting to grip them tightly as he states” bitch you owe me more than you can possibly imagine,” His eyes showing a fiery rage that no one has known as he attempts to hold her still and possibly toss her into his bed. He had of course seen her fear but whether or not she was intimidated was not the point to him. In fact the king paid him greatly for her debt but the fact was to him was the principle of the matter. To him a female thief is nothing more than a slave and should be treated accordingly. Many slaves have learned and loved their place and in his eyes she was soon to be in the same predicament.
 
Rebecca gasped out as she whimpered in pain, unable to speak as his hand grips her cheeks tightly as she trembled and squirmed, trying to get away from him. She tried to shake her head, but again could not. Then she felt him slowly stepping and pushing her back towards his bed, and her eyes widened slightly more as she struggled, then when he was within range, he just simply pushed her and tossed her onto the bed. She yelped and reached up with her hand to message her sore and red cheeks as she whimpered and tried to scramble back away from him, murmuring in a panicked voice, "stay away.....away from me.....I...I m.....mean it." She kept stumbling and falling as she tried to scramble away as her hands and feet got tangled up in the blankets and the sheets as she whimpered again in fear, becoming so tangled up that she soon couldn't move and that it left her in a compromising position, and to think she was in a dress.
 
Drake noticed her panicking which was normal for that of a slave girl to do and in that instant she had reverted from the high and mighty queen she once was to nothing more than a thief cowering for her life at his mercy. He slowly crawled up to her when his eyes met her panties which were now left in the open to him thanks to all her struggling. In their city slavery to thieves is done by a ritual and with her hands and feet in such a position the ritual could commence. He smirked as he states” well well well. The thief seems to have gotten stuck in my bed sheets hmm?” He then crawled up until his head was under her dress as he continues” well allow e to help you out bitch.” His lips then lowered to her mound giving it a light kiss. The smell of her pussy filled his nostrils as he began to wonder how long has it truly been since she has ever been satisfied and by his guest the king would not do such a thing. He then slowly stuck his tongue on her panties from the bottom to the top as he says in the middle of licks” taste’s good but how does it feel to you hmm?”
 
Rebecca's eyes widened as he crawled up onto the bed and she shook her head, struggling to get out of the sheets, but only causing them to get wrapped around tighter and to get tangled up more as her bottom half became exposed. She whimpered as he crawled up until his head was under her dress and she swallowed hard, trembling as she spat out, humiliated and irritated, "I don't....don't need any help from....from you." Then she yelped as he pressed his lips to her panties, right over her mound as she felt his press his tongue on her panties and begin to slide and lick her from the bottom to the top as she swallowed hard, her face turning a beet red of humiliation and also of something else. She could feel pleasure stirring within her after having been dormant now for at least a year's time. The king, though, he was her husband, he never had time, as he put it, to pleasure her and as Drake continued to lick on the outside of her panties, she couldn't help but moan out as her juices begin to drip, soaking through her panties within a matter of seconds as she murmured breathlessly, her eyes drooping half closed with pleasure, "mhmmm it......it.......it.... feels good." She moaned out and then her mouth slapped shut as she realized what she said and her cheeks turned a darker red, though she continued to moan.
 
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