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The Prince (WolvenRogue x loneiysong)

loneiysong

Pulsar
Joined
Apr 13, 2012
Location
Someplace where depression always finds me.
She used to live in a simple tribe. Situated in the valley of a place that was free from castles, rules, laws, and most of all Kings. The tribe was very matriarchal. The women of the households were in charge and they ruled through equality. Everyone shared, everyone was family. Mates were chosen very carefully. No one had names. It was either brother or sister.

In the morning, men would go off to hunt, while women worked the farms and the older women kept track of the children. The idea of monogomy did not exist. No one felt jealousy or pride. When a woman talked to a man, nothing was thought of it. In fact, many a time, good friends would sleep naked under the stars cuddled up for warmth. There was no shame, it was a purely innocent village. All that ended the day the hills cried smoke. She watched crouched planting a new harvest when she saw a tendril of smoke raising to the sky. It was something never seen. A few sisters and brothers went to inspect. Many thought it was the gods of earth coming to bring them joy and good tidings. The few who returned were bleeding, their hands cut off and the women raped. The village was in uphieval, what could it mean? Were the gods angry? Did they demand a sacrifice?

As they laid down for sleep, horses burst through the opening and trampled several children and the shiny men on top roared and sliced off the heads off of the brothers with a shiny stick. Women were chased into huts, children killed. She didn't know what to do. Finally a shiny man came forward and raised his hand adn that was the last she knew. She had been knocked unconscious.

When she awoke, she was in a cage with only a few sisters. None of the pregnant sisters were kept, the men were gone, the children were missing as well. She sat in a corner as the other sisters wept and gripped the others.

Over time, the shiny men gripped a girl and sold her off. When she was expected to be taken and sold, a shiny man came forward and raised his head off. To reveal a man with a large thick beard and a leering eye. He chuckled to her.

"Thea!" He pointed to her branding her with a name. He began to teach her a bit of english. She was not touched and barely haressed. She was fed the bare scraps. The men, began to talk of a castle and the prince. She kept her back to them realizing soon that she was immodest. She cradled her arms around her breasts shielding it. The men dragged her out one of the last days and held her down as they shaved her of all hair with the sharp of a what they called a dagger. They forced an herb into her mouth and the world melted into darkness.

The knight Alamond the White, came forward into the throne room and bowed deeply. He always brought the most exotic women to fill the king's harem, but today was the prince's birthday.

"Prince, I have brought you a rare beauty, one that has never been behold. A pure woman. Virginal and ready to do your will." He snapped his fingers and stepped to the side as a man carried in a dazed woman. Her eyes were open, but she had obviously been drugged. Her blue eyes looked ahead. Her lips were full and begged ot be kissed. Long black hair fell down her back and her tanned body was bare of hare. Her dark tan nipples stood erect in the cold.

"I have called her Thea." The knight said. He moved forward and looked back at the prince. "I pray she pleases the prince on his birthday." He smiled. Thea stood at a firm 5'5 and had the curves that all women of the court instantly invied.
 
The prince summoned her with a mere motion of his hand and the Knight pushed her forward, on unsteady feet. Prince Albert, though somewhat ego centric , as was common among princes, was generally a kind man. he stood 6 feet tall and and was well built His shoulders broad and strong, and his stomach taught and adorned with rippling layers of muscle, and not an ounce of fat.

He looked over the young woman, and seeing her eyes were glazed over, he asked of the entire court, "who has drugged this woman?! I will allow no disrespect of females for any reason in this court! He called on his butler. Take this woman to my chambers and see sh is given a robe to wear and some coffee to drink. I want her sober and awake when I meet her."

He dismissed his knights, and and summoned the royal Wizzard . I want to know all about the homeland of the girl. Prepare a summary for me. I expect it in an hour.

The butler took her by the hand and lead her to the kings chamber and dressed her in a white silk robe.
 
Thea almost fell to her face. But her reflexes were enough that she caught herself. She looked up at him and frowned. She was vaguely aware of the prince shouting. She wasn't sure why he was shouting, but she was vaguely aware of the knight that had brought her shifting from one foot to the other. He cleared his throat and shrugged.

"I am sorry, m'lord, she must have taken too much of an herb. Our herbs are much different from those of her homeland." He said bowing low.

Thea was guided away. She shivered feeling the alien feel of clothes touching her body. But she was thankful for them as she held the robe close and sinched it closed and sat down trembling. Pulling her knees up to her chest, she looked down and sighed softly and then tears began to fall down her face.
 
Later Albert came to his chamber to find the young girl huddled in the corner and crying. "Why does thee cry? he asked her. I have done nothing to hurt thee. Are thee sick?" He took her hand and raised her to her feet. then held her chin up with a single finger. "You are pretty enough, strangely beautiful in fact, but so full of tears. He sat in his chair and pulled the young girl, only barely half his age into his lap. At 40 the prince was old to not yet be king, but his father was aged and would not live long.

He looked at the young woman and commanded, "Speak!" tell me what troubles you young lady, Albert said.
 
She looked into his eyes. She sighed and shut her eyes wincing not sure if she liked the treatment of this man. She was 18 and then swallowed hard. Her blue eyes looked at him and then trembled pulling her knees up to her chest and wrapped an arm around him and looked down. She swallowed.

"I cry for the lost souls of my family." She said softly and looked down and away. She didn't want to look at him. She breathed softly but soon rested her head agianst his chest and shut her eyes. She was 18 years old and wrapped her arms around him and smiled softly.
 
Being ignorant of the harm his knights had caused in his name, the Prince looked at her surprised, and asked 'They lost their souls? But why? What did they do to deserve such Harsh punishment, and why were you spared?" She seemed like a sparrow with a broken wing tiny and helpless, struggling to survive.

He rubbed her back and when she didn't speak, again demanded an answer, but gently. "Tell me why this was done and who was responsible.
 
"Sire, if I KNEW the reason, I would be able to MAYBE understand. But now I cannot. So send me where you wish me to do whatever duties you have, I refuse to talk anymore." She stood up and walked to the window and crossed her arms and looked outside and over the hills. She shivered and looked to the sky beyond the hills where she came from. Home, that was trampled into the earth, sliced and fed to war hounds, and raped and dead. She felt the lump in her throat and stroked the sleeves of her robe. Longing for this to be a terrible dreams. Longing for the shiny men to be just figments from a story told to children to make them behave.
 
The prince was stunned by her words. First he was unaccustomed to being refused anything, and yet this young child flatly refused to speak, only to profess submission in the very next sentence. "your duty at this moment is to answer me. Silence is not an option. I could have a hundred household servants without this trouble if I wanted them. I am interested in you and you will speak."
 
She looked ahead and frowned. She looked at him and frowned standing her ground. "Then I refuse my duty and will not do it." She said and turned back to the window. She was bold and daring. She continued to look outside and saw the children of the kingdom running in the lawn and frowned. She shook her head as she saw the kids play fighting and was suddenly sick. Not at home were children allowed to play fight. She bit her lip.
 
Do you understand what you are doing, and that such insolence, will not be tolerated. He took her risk and pulling her over his lap and began to paddle her.
 
She gasped as she was grabbed and pulled over his lap and felt the paddles. She howled her outrage at being humiliated and pushed him off and stood up and then took off running down the hall. Tears rolled down her face and she tried to find a way out but she just kept getting lost. She shut her eyes and broke down sobbing.
 
Following the soft sound of her sobs, he reached out and took her hand gently and lifted her to her feet. " I really wish that had not been necessary." Hopefully you have learned from it, and we won't need to do that again.
 
I know you think I'm awful, but I'm really trying to be patient with you here, but you are testing my patience severely, that is not something you want to do, I warn you.
 
"A better question is what can I do for you. You seem bent on misery. What do you want?" In all of his life, he had never come across so stubborn or beautiful a female, but he found her actions very frustrating. "I would make your life better if I can, but you have to be willing to talk to me."
 
"That I will grant you. How long do you think you will require?" He summoned his butler to their presence.
 
He turned to his butler and said "see that she has a private room with a fireplace, and whatever she might require. She is not to be disturbed by anyone, except to deliver meals, or that which she requests. Do you understand?" "Yes sire!" the butler answered. "I will make it so." The prince then turned to the girl. "I will call on you at your room in two days time, I expect you will be prepared to receive me." The prince turned and left the girl to the care of his butler.
 
"I will receive you but I will not take any food." She smiled adn watched him. She turned and walked to the room that the buttler left. She nodded and then thanked him and then knelt before the clean fireplace with wood. She lit it and then began a mournful chant and began to cut at her hair to put it into the fire and as ashes formed she rubbed them on her face rocking back and forth saying the chant.
 
The prince left her totally undisturbed for 48 hours and then at the appointed time, he entered the room. When he entered the room, he was shocked by what he saw. Her beautiful hair in taters, and her face and white robe smeared with ashes and soot. "Why have you not prepared to receive me?" he asked. "You asked for one day, I gave you two!"
 
She rocked back and forth and then stood up and looked at him. She blushed. "I am sorry, I was waiting for someone to come and escort me to a bath." SHe swallowed. "If this was outside, I would have traveled to a stream and cleaned up." SHe looekd at him.

"Living inside is an odd conception for me."
 
Very well then, but you could have requested help and my butler would have given it to you. He extended her a hand and escorted her to his chamber and had the butler prepare a bath for her. "Now you have a bath. prepare yourself." he sat in his chair to watch her preparations.
 
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