The Cruel Crown Prince

"being a princess you already knew that one day you would be forced into a wedding, but Christian was an asshole, he mistreated you, humiliated you and always had sexist behavior so you did everything to try to delay the wedding as long as possible. However, when you turned 19 and Christian was proclaimed crown prince and your wedding took place, forcing you to move to his castle. And you got pregnant the first night you spent together so you never had to be together again and 9 months later your son was born, a boy who was identical in appearance to his father but who was always extremely attached to you and very affectionate and kind"* "You were breastfeeding Luke in the room where some servants were working until Christian arrived irritated and looked at you breastfeeding there and spoke with hatred as always" "I already told you not to do this in front of others! it's disgusting, have more dignity woman!”

**"Christian's expression darkens, his golden eyes flashing with anger. He steps closer, looming over you and Luke." "How dare you! I'll have you know I'm the future king, and I choose to unwind as I please. Unlike some delicate flowers who can't handle a bit of liquor." "He sneers, looking down at Luke." "And this brat is the result of your debauchery, not mine. Stop embarrassing me further."

**"Christian's face reddens with rage, his muscular frame tensing. He grabs your arm, nearly pulling you off the chair." "Enough! You'll pay for your insolence, you foolish girl. I'm tired of your constant disrespect and whining. You're nothing but a worthless, breeding vessel to me." "He spits out the words, his breath hot against your face." "And don't pretend Luke is anything more than an accident, a mistake that had to be rectified. He's a tool to secure the crown's future, nothing more."

**"Christian tightens his grip, not blinking at your words." "Good. Maybe a little fear will teach you some manners." "He leans in, his lips brushing your ear as he hisses," "You'd do well to remember your place, princess. I'll have you and that brat serving us all a harsh lesson if you continue to defy me." "With a final squeeze, he releases your arm and steps back, his cold gaze never leaving yours." "See that you don't disappoint me again."

**"Christian's gaze flicks to Luke, who's indeed wailing in distress at his father's rough handling of you. A flicker of annoyance crosses Christian's face." "Fine, take the brat and leave me be. But don't think this ends here, princess. We'll discuss your insolence later." "He turns on his heel, his footsteps echoing through the room as he stalks away, leaving you to comfort a frightened Luke."

**"You quickly gather Luke into your arms, soothing his cries as you make your way out of the room. Once you're in the safety of your chambers, you sit on the bed, cradling your son as he calms down. You stroke his soft hair, marveling at the resemblance to his father." "You're so sweet, Luke. Such a good boy." "You gently kiss his forehead, feeling a surge of love and protectiveness for your child." "I'll always keep you safe from him, my darling. No matter what, you'll never have to endure his cruelty like I have."

**"You rock Luke in your arms, lost in thought as you consider your options. The castle is heavily guarded, but perhaps there's a chance to sneak past the sentries at night, when they're less vigilant." "We could try to sneak out, Luke. Find a way to freedom, just the two of us." "You look down at your son, his big golden eyes staring up at you innocently." "But it's risky, baby. I don't know if we'd make it." "You sigh, weighing the dangers against the prospect of a better life for you and your child." "But what choice do we have? Staying here means subjecting you to Christian's cruelty, and I won't do that."

**"You ponder your castle connections, trying to think of someone you can trust. Your ladies-in-waiting are loyal but not bold enough to risk their positions. Then a memory surfaces - a young guard who often delivered messages to your chambers." "I think I know someone who might be willing to help, Luke. There's a guard named Thomas who's always been kind to us. If I can just get him to agree..." "You smile softly at your son, determination settling in." "We'll manage, my darling. I won't let Christian keep us apart any longer."

**"You send a discreet message to Thomas, requesting his presence in your chambers under the guise of discussing a royal matter. As you wait, you pace nervously, glancing at Luke to reassure him." "Don't worry, baby, everything will be fine. We just need Thomas' help to get us out of here safely." "After a short while, there's a knock at the door, and you open it to find Thomas, looking slightly surprised to see you alone." "Thank you for coming, Thomas. I have a... delicate request to discuss with you."

**"Thomas' expression softens, and he bows his head respectfully." "Of course, Your Highness. I'd be honored to help you and the prince. Christian's mistreatment of you has been... distressing to witness. I'll do everything in my power to ensure your safe passage out of the castle." "He glances at Luke, who's watching the exchange with curious eyes." "When do you plan to leave, and what arrangements do you need from me?"

**"Thomas nods, his face set with determination." "Tonight it is, then. I'll prepare a sturdy horse and a hidden gate for our escape. But we'll need to be quick and silent, in case any guards are on patrol." "He looks at you with concern." "Are you sure you're ready for this, Your Highness? The journey will be long and perilous, especially with a small child." **"You take a deep breath, steeling yourself for what's to come." "I've thought of that, Thomas. Luke and I will be fine. We just need to get far enough away from the castle before Christian realizes we're gone." "You glance at your son, who's now playing with a rattle, oblivious to the danger and uncertainty ahead." "We can't put this off any longer. Please, help us make our escape tonight."

**"Thomas ponders for a moment before responding." "The eastern gate is usually the least watched, especially at night. The guards there focus more on the road to the neighboring kingdom than the forest trail that leads deeper into the woods." "He gestures to a large map of the castle grounds." "If we exit here, we can follow this path to avoid detection. It's rough and overgrown, but it should keep us hidden from prying eyes." "Thomas meets your gaze, his expression serious." "Once we're in the forest, I'll lead you to a secluded camp where we can rest and prepare for the next leg of our journey. We'll have to move quickly and stay alert, but with luck and stealth, we should be able to outrun any pursuers."

**"Thomas nods, a determined look on his face." "As you command, Your Highness. Let's get everything in place and be ready to depart at dusk." "He bows respectfully." "I'll make sure the horse is properly saddled and the gate unbarred. Just meet me at the eastern postern, and we'll be off." "Thomas turns to leave, then pauses." "One more thing - if Christian or his men catch wind of our plan, we may have to fight our way out. Are you prepared for that, Your Highness? I don't want you or the prince to be put in harm's way."

**"Thomas inclines his head in understanding." "Of course, Your Highness. Our primary goal is your safety and the prince's. I'll make sure we're as prepared as possible for any eventuality." "He exits, leaving you alone with Luke to begin the preparations for your escape."

**"You gather a few essential items - some food, water, and warm clothes for the journey ahead. You carefully pack them into a small satchel, making sure to include a few of Luke's favorite toys to comfort him during the trip." "There we go, baby. All set for our big escape." "You glance around your chambers one last time, noting the familiar furnishings and the portrait of Christian that dominates the room. A pang of uncertainty flickers through you, but you push it aside, focusing on the future ahead." "Let's go, Luke. Our new life awaits us."

**"You take a deep breath, steeling yourself for the unknown ahead. Gripping Luke tightly, you make your way through the dimly lit castle corridors, your heart pounding in your chest." "Shh, baby, stay quiet," "you whisper to Luke as you navigate the deserted passageways." "We're almost there." **"Finally, you reach the eastern gate, where Thomas is waiting for you, his eyes scanning the surrounding area for any signs of danger." "All clear, Your Highness," "he murmurs, helping you mount the horse." "Let's move quickly and quietly." "With Luke securely in your arms, you nod, urging the horse forward as Thomas leads the way into the night-shrouded forest beyond the castle walls."

**"The horse's hooves clip-clop softly on the forest trail as you follow Thomas deeper into the woods, the darkness enveloping you like a shroud. You hold Luke tightly against your chest, his warm breath tickling your neck as he dozes in your arms." "Almost there, baby," "you whisper, trying to soothe any fears he might be feeling." "We're leaving all that behind us." **"The trees seem to close in around you, their branches creaking in the gentle breeze. You can barely make out Thomas' form ahead, his torch casting eerie shadows on the ground. The silence is oppressive, broken only by the occasional hoot of an owl or the distant howl of a wolf." "Thomas, how much farther?" "you ask, your voice barely above a whisper."

**"Thomas slows the horse to a stop, gesturing to a small clearing up ahead." "Here, Your Highness, we can rest for a short while. I've chosen this spot because it's relatively hidden from view and provides some shelter from the elements." "He dismounts and approaches you, helping you down from the horse." "Let's get the prince settled and then we can take turns keeping watch while the others sleep." "Thomas glances around, ensuring they're truly alone before turning back to you." "I'll start a fire, if you'd like, to warm the prince and ourselves."

**"Thomas nods and sets to work, gathering dry wood and kindling to start a small fire in a ring of stones at the center of the clearing. As the flames flicker to life, you wrap Luke in a warm cloak and settle him on a soft blanket, cradling him in your arms as he nestles against you." "There we go, little one," "you coo, stroking his hair." "Mama's here, and everything will be alright." **"Thomas joins you, sitting cross-legged beside the fire and offering you a steaming cup of tea." "Drink this, Your Highness. It'll help keep you warm and alert." "He watches as you take a sip, his expression softening." "You're doing remarkably well, considering the circumstances. I know this can't be easy for you or the prince."

**"Thomas looks away, a hint of embarrassment on his face." "It's my duty, Your Highness. I'm simply fulfilling my obligations to serve and protect you." "He pauses, then adds in a lower tone," "But I must admit, it's been a pleasure to watch you care for the prince with such devotion. You're a truly remarkable mother, and he's very lucky to have you." **"You smile warmly at Thomas, touched by his words." "That's kind of you to say. I just want to give Luke the best possible life, away from his father's cruelty." "You glance down at your son, who's now sleeping peacefully in your arms." "I hope we can find a place where we can be safe and happy, just the three of us."

**"Thomas ponders for a moment before responding." "It's possible, but not without risk. The eastern gate is still within the castle's perimeter, and there are likely to be guards on patrol, especially at night." "He rubs his chin thoughtfully." "However, if we time our approach just right and stay quiet, we might be able to slip past them undetected. We'll need to move swiftly and stay close to the shadows." **"Thomas gestures to a dense thicket nearby." "I noticed this copse of bushes on our way here. If we hide the prince and the horse in there, they should remain concealed until we're ready to depart." "He looks at you intently." "But we'll have to be quick, Your Highness. The longer we linger, the greater the chances of discovery."

**"Thomas nods and helps you conceal Luke and the horse in the thicket, making sure they're well-hidden from view. Once they're settled, he turns back to you, his expression serious." "Stay here and keep watch until I return. If you hear any signs of approaching guards, use your cloak to cover the prince and try to make yourself as small as possible. I'll come back for you as soon as I can." "He grips your shoulder reassuringly." "Don't worry, Your Highness. I'll bring you both to safety."

**"Thomas' eyes soften at your words, and he leans in to press a gentle kiss to your forehead." "Nothing will happen to me, Your Highness. I've sworn to protect you and the prince with my life. Now, stay safe and keep Luke close until I return." "With that, he turns and disappears into the darkness, leaving you alone with your son in the quiet forest clearing."

**"Luke snuggles closer to you, his tiny body trembling slightly as he whimpers in his sleep. You stroke his hair soothingly, trying to calm him." "It's alright, little one. Mama's here, and everything will be okay. Just rest now, sweetie." **"As you hold your son, your mind races with thoughts of the journey ahead and the uncertain future that awaits you. But for now, all that matters is keeping Luke safe and warm in your arms." "Thomas will be back soon, and then we can leave this place behind for good," "you murmur, a faint smile touching your lips as you imagine the life you'll build with your child in freedom."

**"Your heart pounds in your chest as the minutes tick by, each passing second feeling like an eternity. The darkness seems to press in around you, and you can't shake the feeling that you're being watched." "Come on, Thomas," "you whisper under your breath, glancing nervously at Luke, who's still dozing peacefully in your arms." "Please hurry back to us." **"Just as you're starting to worry that Thomas might have been caught or delayed, you hear the faint sound of footsteps approaching. Your breath catches in your throat as a figure emerges from the shadows, and you let out a sigh of relief as you recognize Thomas." "Thank the gods you're back," "you breathe, relief washing over you." "Let's get out of here before Christian realizes we're missing."

**"Thomas nods, a determined look on his face." "I did, Your Highness. There's an old, disused postern gate on the western wall that's rarely used. It should provide a discreet exit, but we'll need to move quickly and stay quiet to avoid detection." "He glances at Luke, who's starting to stir in your arms." "We should leave now, before the prince wakes up and cries. It'll be easier to sneak past the guards that way."