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Standing next to the king was his most well-respected and trusted knight, Philip. The man's eyes scanned Prince Roland up and down. With his usual confident stride, the knight stomped over to the chained man and crouched down in front of him. "Hm..this was the gift you had told me about earlier, my liege?" He turned to the thing "well..thank you." He smiled, his voice hiding a blizzard of rage behind it. "Leave that...thing in my chambers. I'll deal with it accordingly later." Philip sighed, waving the guards away to follow his orders.

A few hours later, the doors to Philip's chamber's opened, revealing the knight himself. "My lord, what a day." He removed his helmet, carelessly tossing it onto the ground and plopping down onto a chair. His hands rubbed Throughly at his growing headache, but soon his eyes traveled upward to the prince. "Ah, right. I forgot they gave you to me." He sighed, tired.

*The short smaller boy looks down at you in surprise and awe a small smile pulling at his slightly parted lips, a blush creeps up his cheeks* "He is wonderful father, the prettiest boy i've seen... aside from the bruises" *he giggles walking up to you kneeling down sitting on his legs in front of your crumpled body petting your messy hair* "hello there" *he says sweetly*

*his soft delicate hands run over your bruised face with concern* "they did a number on you didn'y they.." *he smles again, his tone lightening* "don worry tho, i can make you feel better"

"... Thank you, father." *I walked towards the slave, picking him up. I carried him bridal style, nonchalant about it as I walked out of the throne.*

*I took the slave to a washroom, a bath already drawn. I set him on a chair, and removed his clothes. I set him in the bath, and began to gently wash him, my hands careful not to hurt his wounds.*

*me levanto do trono e me aproximo de Roland e o seguro pelo queixo de forma suave com um olhar de pena sincero* voces exagerarão com ele *falo para os guardas em tom irritado* enquanto a voce eu irei cuidar de seus ferimentos *digo a Roland e tom suave e acolhedor*

*apos cuidar de seus ferimentos e te levar para tomar um banho eu te deito em uma cama macia*

*I look down at you with a soft smile* Can you walk? *I ask stepping forward and squatting down to your level*

*I nod and step closer, gently squatting down at your side and looping my arm around your waist* There you go *I say gently starting to stand up*

When I wake I roll over and look at Roland, noticing that he's awake. Then, I notice his erection. "Is that bothering you?"

I smile at his bashfulness. "Suit yourself. Would you like to go outside to use the bathroom?"

*She found herself looking down to see him erect. She cleared her throat and looked up into his eyes* Enjoying ourselves are we?

*She leaned against the tub and looked at him as if contemplating her next move* This is unfamiliar for me as well. I have no experience with men. I do not wish to be under any man. Although you look rather beautiful in such a state.

“I’m…sure I’ll manage” *I look at the other horses* “here you know the way to your kingdom better, so you pilot my horse and hold your waist”

“For now, I hope it doesn’t get any colder” *I reply, stroking my horses mane as it trots along the path we’ve chosen*

Thank you *i bow at the king and take Roland home to my castle*

*we are in my living room I turn around look at you and sit down on an expensive looking couch, I pull you onto my lap and stroke your hair gently* be happy love, that is your duty.. I know you went through a lot… you are safe here love..

I’ll be sure to take care of him *i say, softly so as not to scare him* *i step forward and remove his muzzle, gently tracing the bruises on his face with my fingers* bring him to my chambers please *I ask the guards. a few minutes later I walk into my chambers and see him chained up on the floor* I’m so sorry *I say softly* I’m going to approach you now but I won’t hurt you. you’ve had more than enough pain to last a lifetime

*I carefully undo the chains around his hands and feet* there. no more of these *I toss the chains aside and leave the key at his feet, stepping back to give him some room*

*in the evening i return to my quarters, exhausted and tired. i go straight to my bathroom and take a long relaxing bath, soaking in the hot water. after a bath i change into silk black pants and shirt and brush my damp hair. i go to the living room and collapse into the couch, waiting for dinner to be served. i wonder how Roland’s doctor treatment went and what was he doing all this day. my mind goes back to our playful banter when he lapped the soup like a dog. maybe i should feed him like that further on since it’s so entertaining. while lost in my thoughts i notice Roland entering the room*

“who so polite all of the sudden?” *i chuckle* “no barking this time?”

*I step closer to him, the sound of my silk gown swishing as I walk.*

"Do I look like the type of lady who would torture anyone?"

*tsk. Seems a bit scrawny, if you ask me.* a softer voice comes from the left side of the king, partially obscured behind a feather fan. The figure lowers it enough to look over the soft feathers, her half-lidded eyes gazing down with a mix of curiosity and disgust at the prince on the ground before her.. then stands from her throne. She is a young woman with pale blonde hair and icy eyes, donned in a lavish dress in the colors of the conquering kingdom. She steps down the stairs until she is in front of the slave prince, reaching her hand down to cup his chin, tilting it upwards towards her to inspect him through his muzzle, tilting his chin from side to side inquisitively.*

*Her cold, delicate fingers ran over the bruises on his cheeks and down over his neck, a thumb hooking through a hole in his muzzle to press lightly on his lower lip, coaxing him to open his mouth. She slid her tongue inside, pressing lightly on his tongue as her icy blue gaze met his own. She tilted her head slightly, crouched in front of him, her delicate thumb perched lightly against his bloodied tongue.* what emotions are you feeling, disgraced prince? *her words were soft, but her eyes never left his own.* tell me. Now.

*llega la tarde y Nutt se acerca a los aposentos de Roland, da unos ligeros toques a la puerta*

*Nutt se queda en la puerta* vengo para anisar que vengas ya a cenar y después me acompañaras a mis aposentos

Nishi lookes at the poor state the slave was in. "You sure have not treated him very well have you?" she asked the kind flatly

"I am not talking you slave" she looked at the King "I was talking to you father" she raised her brows " Why is he in such a sad state?"

*she tried her hardest to keep a unfazed face at the “prize” the king had given her tho she hated seeing signs of cruelty if front of her* thank you Thank you, your highness I see to it the prize knows where it belongs *bowing her head taking a step back*

*she walked toward the “prize” with a unfazed expression staring down at him she could see that he was hurt and that pained her in some way however she could seem weak with all the snakes watching her every move* stand and follow behind me with no sounds understand or else *she glared as to give off a powerful looking aura around her*

*i looked at him fiercely.* you must be roland... i'm your new master. you are my slave. you understand?

good. *i grabbed the chain around his neck and led him away, nodding my thanks to the king. i took him to an empty room.*

*Roland can see shiny black boots making their way to him*

*scotty kneels infront of Roland, looking at him curiously* "hi" He greets with his headd titled to the side "so you're suppose to be mine?"

*As Roland looked up at his new master, he was speechless upon seeing the person. those cat like eyes stared down at him with a wicked glint that promised trouble* Father, what a lovely pet you've got me! *said the princess with a glee and smiled so big it dazzled Roland for a moment*

*smirking I look at my father* I'll take him to my quarters for now, father. I have to see how trained he is. *with a wicked glint in her eyes and a smirk on her lips, Princess Siobi took reign of the leash from the gaurd and walked away with roland behind her. the leash around his neck forcing him to follow to her bedroom*