Straight For The Castle

@ Bongs Before Bibles
Was she ready for this? Is this even something that she was able to back out of? Aelia was kidnapped for crying out loud, did she even have a chance? The King even told her that she had three choices to be able to stay here as he wanted, but, she didn't want to stay here. She wanted to go home, but she knew he wouldn't let her. He was a decent guy, but Aelia knew that there was no disrespecting his wishes. She didn't want to know a King's wrath personally.

Bright blue eyes kept glancing towards the side as Aelia felt Jame's eyes on her. The feeling of a man's attention was nice, but, again he kidnapped her. Lia could feel her heart beating frantically and the fact that the King was staring at her wasn't helping in the least bit. An, when she was to place her hand in his when he offered it, she could pretty much imagine that he could feel her nerves. She felt like she was going to pass out from nerves. Like she wasn't even herself anymore as she stood next to the man who was forcing this upon her.

Slowly, Aelia licked her lips and looked up towards James as the Priest asked if he'd take her. It took him a moment, an Aelia hoped that his answer was that this was a mistake and order her to be sent home. That didn't happen though, he said yes. Then, it was her turn. The Priest gave her the same speech that he must give everyone. "Yes." She spoke quietly, knowing that saying no, wasn't an option for her.

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"Well," Elliot mumbled quietly and looked to the side as he tried to find the words that he should be saying in a situation like this. He was a womanizer and adored women, he was used to them falling over themselves just to get an ounce of his affection. So, this was new. Trying to rekindle a barely even formed friendship. "You just got here and I upset you." Was all that Elliot started with, not sure what else to really say, as that's what he's apologizing for anyways.

"My apologies Princess Charrie. I shouldn't have tried to pry, especially since it's none of my business and you're betrothed to my brother. his Majesty the King." Elliot took this time to offer her a small bow, revealing the other flower vases that were being held by a few of the servants behind himself. "Please, accept these flowers as a token of my apology." He said as he stood up straight, doing his best to present her that smile of his that made so many women weak in their knees.

Adjusting the flowers in his arms as he stood, Elliot held out the flowers once more towards the Princess. Silently asking for her to accept the small apology that the Prince was trying to convey to the young woman in front of him. Although he knew the decision was ultimately hers, he silently hoped that she'd accept them. He was getting bored holding the flowers in the hallway.

@ FallenHope95
James feel his heart swell in his chest, he'd been excepted by this woman. They still have a very long way to go, but this right here was the hardest part. Her giving herself to him willingly, everything else would be easy. "Please sign here, your majesty." The priest said displaying a marriage certificate. James quickly grabbed a quill and scribbled his name accordingly on the paper. Then waited as Aelia did so as well. Once they were done and the documents was taken to be secured. The priest turned back to them and smiled. "I know pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss your bride." He said.

James turned to look at Aelia knowing that the kiss was something that finalized the marriage ceremony. Gently caressing her face, he cupped her neck in his hand before pulling her closer to him. "You've man me a very happy man." He told her, knowing that finally the struggle was over, and the added bonus this beauty was now his for the taking. Leaning forward he placed his lips on her gently, giving her a small taste of what a man felt like. Pulling back he did dare let her go, though his hand traveled around her waist and securing her to his chest. His eyes on her face taking in the soft glow on her checks and he could feel the rise and fall of her breast. He knew this was something very new to her and he was going to enjoy every minute of making her his. Listening to the sound of fading feet he knew they were being given space, as a light click met his ears. Leaning down he quickly captured her lips again this time with a fiery intent of showing her just how much he craved her and how happy she'd truly made him. Nibbling on her lip he pulled back, a soft smirk on his lips as he could see just how much his touch and kisses were affecting her.

Smirking at her he stepped back before quickly picking her up bridal style. "Shall we my queen." He said to her, before he started to carry her from the throne room. He was dead set on taking her to bed and fully taking her. After all she told him she'd never deny him.

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A look of shock consumed her face when he bowed and displayed multiple servants accompanying him. A soft frown pulling at her lip knowing that it was to much of a show for someone else. Stepping forward she took the flowers from him before allow the servants access to her room, not caring where they placed the flowers. She handed the vase to one of the maids as she went to enter the room. Turned her heated stare to Elliot, knowing their playful banter was not something she wanted the servants to be gossiping about.

Once they were alone she looked at him, before shaking her head. "Thank you for acknowledging your place." She told him putting back up her front. Part of her had wanted so desperately to place a kiss to his lips. As this was the kindest gesture a man have ever given her. But involving the servants brought her right back to the reality. She was going to soon be his sister in law. And having these feeling wouldn't do. "The flowers are lovely, but a tad much." She told him turning to enter her room, stopping to look back at him. "But it was a very good try for you first time." She told him. She wanted to stay and speak to him, knowing that she could feel it, and he must have too. Her eyes locked on his and she knew that this wasn't something she wanted to run from.

But the marriage between herself and his brother would eventually take place, and the only people getting hurt would be them. Unless they could convince the king to allow them to marry instead. But she really didn't think her and the prince were at the point where marriage was a smart idea.

@ Bongs Before Bibles
The twist in her stomach was enough to inform Aelia that she was nervous. What was she getting herself into? Was this really her only option? Was she really going to become happily married to the man who kidnapped her? Was this worth her life? Question after question filled Aelia's head and she won't even close to finding an answer for any of them. Her head started to ache and because of it, didn't even realize that she was signing the marriage certificate after the King had.

The first kiss, the first kiss was something that Aelia often found herself daydreaming about. The way a man's lips would press against hers, how they'd feel if they melded perfectly with hers or not. If she'd like it or not. She did, the feel of the King's lips on hers, though light was something that she had not imagines. They were soft, yet longing, a tinge of intoxication from the wine he drank not too long ago. A kiss with a King was her first kiss.

Aelia's bright blue eyes stared up into James' eyes as she felt her cheeks heat up once more. Her lips slightly parted as she longed to feel his lips on hers once more. Her gaze would shift for a moment and it felt like it was just the two of them. Alone in the room, and glancing around, she realized that they were. "Whe-" She was cut off with another kiss, her hands moving to rest on his chest as she tried to figure out how to have her lips keep up. A small moan escaping from her lips as she felt him nibble on her lip.
"Woah." She breathed out after their second kiss. Her mind wheeling at the feeling his lips left, hunger. Lia didn't even realize that James had stepped back from her till he picked her up, a small surprised squeal escaping from her as she leaned forward and wrapped her arms around his neck so that she didn't fall. "Ready for what?" She asked quietly, her bright blue eyes looking up at the King unsurely.

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A small nervous smirk was all Elliot could muster as he listened to the Princess. She was right that it may have been a bit much, but he really had no idea how else to apologize. For his father never apologized to his mother for doing her wrong. The man ruled with an iron fist, much like his older brother, and took what he wanted when he wanted it. So, he had to turn to the head butler to find out what a woman liked when a man was to apologize. The older man was bound to be in his sixties and was marries for forty of those years. So surely, he had to of been very acquainted with the apology field, but, it appeared that both men were wrong.

"Well, I was thinking some of the jewels we got from a Kingdom called Maveek would have been nice, but I thought it'd be too much," Elliot confessed his first idea, then shrugging as he really didn't care to continue to talk about what would have been appropriate or not appropriate for an apology to his possible soon to be sister in law.

"Tell you what though," Elliot said as he glanced at what she was wearing before looking back towards her face. "Get dressed, we're going out." He told her, not giving her any time to argue as he stapped his fingers, and two servant girls came to his size after arranging the vases of flowers in the Princess' room. "Dress her in something warm, then send a message to the kitchen to prepare some hot tea for when we get back," Elliot ordered, then turned to glance at Charrie. "My apology is not done, Princess," Elliot said as he offered that smirk that wooed many women before he turned on his heels. "I expect to see you at the back gate in a half an hour." He told her, not allowing for her to argue with him.

The evening sky was beautiful this time of the season and if Elliot was correct. There was a small hill about a ten-minute walk from here where there was a view over the nearby lake. Surely, a lovely seen would cause the young Princess to smile at the scene.

@ FallenHope95
James carried her to his room a soft smirk on his lips when he noticed the door was already a jar for him. He knew exactly who'd been looking out for him, as no servant would dare to enter his room this late at night. He wasn't interested in sleeping with the women here unlike his brother. But he knew that was exactly who had enough hind sight to open his door for him. Stepping into the well lit room he kicked the door shut behind him. "Welcome home." He teased her, knowing this would be where she was sleeping for now on. And he would be doing all he could to get an heir.

Setting he down on his bed, he hovered over her. "You my Queen are so beautiful." He knew he'd never have gotten this lucky if he hadn't done something himself to attain it. Leaning forward he pressed his lips to hers, starting off slowly. He was going to take his time in making her his tonight. Letting his hands roam her sides he let his lips travel along her neck and down her exposed chest. Before pulling back and looking down at her. She was terrified but he could also tell she was very turned on. "I promised I'd take care of you didn't I?" He asked her, his voice laced with want.

He would hold true to his words, but he wouldn't stop. Tonight was his wedding night after all and as a bride she was after all his for the taking. Reaching behind her he detached the hooks on her dress. He could feel himself hardening just at the prospect of getting to see her naked. After loosening he dress he started to slid it off, a smirk on his lips as he noticed she was bare from the waist up. After her dress hit the floor he placed his lips on her stomach, kissing his way up. He stopped when he reached her breast, she'd covered them with her hands. "You are so beautiful." He said to her, his hands gently rubbing her arms before taking them off her chest. Leaning down he started peppering her breast with kisses, before taking a harden bud into his mouth.

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A frowned pulled as Charrie's lips as she was already tired and yearned for sleep. Stepping back into the room with the maids she sighed out, before moving to her closet as they'd already unpacked her things. Pulling out a dress she knew she didn't have any that would qualify as warm. So instead she pulled out a jacket with it. She had no intention of dressing up for the prince. And when a maid suggested another more pretty dress she shook her head. Knowing that even if she wanted to it wouldn't be a smart idea, though she couldn't say that the dress she chose wasn't something nice either. It was just more suitable for walking around it where as the one the maid had picked was more for dancing and showing off.

Slipping on the dress she stood allowing one of the maids to tighten her corset, a light huff left her when the maid started to pull at the strings. "Uh not to tight." She instructed the maid who was lacing her dress, she seemed to be a bit to rough. As she turned to pull her coat on the maids were starting to leave her. "It doesn't matter how tight you tighten, the prince is skilled at taking them off." One of the maids muttered. Charrie furrowed her brow looking at the two as they exited the room, she wasn't quite sure if she heard that right but she would imagine they wouldn't be spreading rumor around about the prince. How ever she did catch the glare one of them threw at her as they exited.

Sighing she knew that they were all more than likely pining for the prince. Since he was single and unattached to anyone he was free to do as he pleased. And even if she knew that it still hurt to think those girls were both available for warming his bed. It was no secret to her that many men would bed women before and even after they were married. Though once a man married they were suppose to detach themselves. But sometime that didn't happen either. After finally getting her shoes on Charrie sighed knowing she'd have to meet the prince shortly at the back gate. So she didn't waste any more time, heading straight to the back gate.

@ Bongs Before Bibles
It seemed that the non-stop butterfly feeling she's been feeling all day had been right. Aelia was nervous, especially about what was about to come. Her bright blue eyes looked around shyly as she took in the grandness of the man's room. Everything looking more expensive than anything she could have ever dreamed of laying her eyes on just the other day. Her tongue slowly slipped out of her mouth and ran over her slightly dry lips before she looked up at James as he placed her on the bed.

"James." Aelia spoke quietly, her eyes staring back into the Kings dark eyes that seemed to have some kind of power to pull her in. Then, fluttering closed as she felt his lips on hers, her hands gently clenching onto the bedsheets as she felt his lips trailing along her sensitive skin. A small moan escaped from her lips as he touched a certain spot on her neck before warily opening her eyes to look at him again. A warm feeling was building in her stomach and right between her legs were starting to get wet from his touches.

The feeling of being under James' spell broke as she felt his hands undoing her dress and instantly grew embarrassed. Her hands moved to cover her bare breasts as she was felt in her panties. Her cheeks a bright shade of pink as she turned her head, not sure how to react to things right now. Although, it seemed that James was a master at making women relax because a small gasp escaped from Aelia as she felt him removing her hands and take one of her pebble-hard nipples into his mouth.

She didn't know what came over her, but Lia's hands seemed to have a mind of their own as they slowly raised and gently ran through Jame's hair. Amazed at how soft it was to the touch, then, she jerked her hands away and gulped. "I-I'm sorry." She mumbled, feeling like she shouldn't be touching someone with so much power without permission.

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A small tapping sound came from the young Prince's foot as he tapped it away. His arms were crossed over each other as he rested against the gates. Two guards were on either side of him for protection as it was a little more dangerous then usual since it was so dark outside. As there was only so much light that the lanterns could provide them at this time of the night. Although, the moons light did help once it started to raise in the sky as well.

Hearing someone approaching, Elliot stood up straight and looked towards the sound. His two guards holding up the lanterns as they tried to light the path that the sound was coming from. A small smile came across Elliot's lips as he spotted the pretty Princess as she came towards them. He was surprised that he wasn't stood up to be honest, not that anyone dared to stand him up in the first place, but still. Charrie was a feisty one like that.

"I'm surprised that you came." Elliot said honestly as he turned around and pushed open the metal gate. He held it open for Charrie before giving her his elbow to hold onto as they started to follow after the guards. The light glow of the lanterns seemed quite nice on the Princesses skin, and that made Elliot surprised that his brother wouldn't of noticed the young girls true beauty. Then again, a prophecy couldn't be ignored, especially when it involved a lovely girl such at that his brothers men found for him.

Silence enveloped the two as they walked, Elliot for once didn't know what to talk about. An frankly that irritated the young Prince, as he was known to have a rather large mouth. Especially when he was younger. "So..." He couldn't help but to start with. His gaze looking towards the girls warily. He opened his mouth and then closed it before looking ahead, he was not sure about what to say right now. "You exited to be married?"

@ FallenHope95
James took his time in playing with her wonderful breast, his dick straining against his pants when he felt her touch. Loving that she wasn't trying to push him away. Chuckling out over her skin, he peered up at her. "You can touch me, my love." He told her, before grabbing her hands and placing them over his shoulders. Before placing kisses along her clavicle. "You can touch me when ever you want." He informed her knowing that she'd never have to ask to do anything again. Of course he'd limit her to the castle grounds unless he was with her.

Letting his lips roam back down to her breast he took the numb back into his awaiting mouth. She'd been enjoying it so he'd make sure that he'd focus on pleasing her as much as he could. He knew that a woman's first time usually wasn't something they enjoyed. While he swirled his tongue around her nipple he let his hands slip down her waist. He knew that the next few moments could cause her to recoil from him, and scare her. But he was doing his best to take things slowly but also give into his primal want.

Gripping the side of her panties he slowly started to drag them down her thighs. His lips slowly trailing down her stomach. Once he removed the last bit of her clothing he moved back over her not wanting to prolong this any more. He's hand moved up to cup her face, he could see all the fear and nervousness swirling around in her eyes. Placing a kiss to her lips he started to undress himself. Once his pants were on the floor he pulled back. His eyes sweeping over her. "This may hurt." He informed her, letting his hand drift down between her legs. He could feel the heat before his fingers met with her opening. Gently inserting his finger, he groaned feeling how tight she was. Squeezing his finger, making his dick pulse with anticipation. Though feeling how wet she was he knew she was ready for him. Placing his lips to hers he lined himself up with her entrance. He knew he was only distracting her from the pain, after all he didn't want to give her another thing to hate him for. Pushing the tip into her he could feel how she constricted him, almost like she was trying to push him out. "Shh, relax." He told her breaking the kiss, his lips moving down her neck and back to her breast doing his best to pull her attention away from the pain. Once he felt her relax he pushed all the way in. Giving her the chance to finally receive him.

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Charrie was a bit surprised at how freely he spoke around the guards. "I debated on going to sleep, though it seems the maids were instant on getting me out of the castle." She told him, still reeling about how they openly spoke of his unchaste behavior. Though she wasn't surprised when silence fell on to them. Taking his arm she let him lead her out of the gate, an unsettling feeling pooling in her stomach. She knew that she shouldn't think to much on what the maids said and focus on what they were doing. But it was harder than she though, it was almost like she was jealous of the women knowing him in such a way.

Charrie was a bit surprised when he questioned her about getting married. "Uhm, I'm nervous." She told him. "I've always been told I was to marry, so I'm ready for it. But am I excited for everything that comes with it. No." She blurted out truthful. Until she remembered the maid words. "I mean a Queen I've always been happy just being a princess." She quickly added, not wanting him to think she wasn't mature enough to please her soon to be husband. Even though she wasn't thinking about him as the thoughts crossed her mind.

Though she quickly turned away hiding her blush, she knew that she was talking to much. And he wasn't her betrothed, so talking to much about this could possible end up hurting her chances of marriage. Not that she was really looking forward to marrying James, she just didn't want to let her father down and return home unmarried.

@ Bongs Before Bibles
With that small release of power, Aelia felt a little more free. Something she didn't have in her life the other day. She held in a breath as she felt his shoulders under her fingers. An as the King explored her bare flesh, her hands gently explored the taut muscles of his shoulders. Feeling the way that they stretched and pulled as he moved down her body.

Her body jerked a little in surprise as she felt James hand mvoe down her legs and pulling her panties off. Her bottom lip moved between her bottom lip nervously as she laid naked on the bed. Her bright blue eyes looking up towards the clothed King and watched as he undressed himself in front of her. Bright blues taking in the bare muscles that were revealed to her. An as soon as she laid her eyes on his dick, her eyes instantly went wide and she moved to rest her head on the bed and cover her eyes. She could not believe her eyes looked down there, it was so embaressing.

Then they opened as she let out a small gasp at the feel of his finger slipping into her. A small whimper escaping from her as she clenched her eyes closed. Her lips gladly accepting the feeling of his lips on her, wanting the distraction. Her hands moved to hold onto his sides, her nails diggin into his skin at the burning feeling of him filling her for the first time. Tearing her hyme and stretching her insides. "No." She murmured quietly and dragged her nails down his back, leaving light scratches as she felt the pain radiate through her body. Then, she slowly relaxed as the feeling of him inside of her slowly disipated, but didn't go away completely. Her grip on his sides slightly relaxing as she took in a few shaky breaths, she had quite a low pain tolerance.

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The feel of Charries hand on Elliot's elbow brought a small tug at the corner of his right lip. Her hand fit so nicely into the crook of his arm. It was almost like she was made to follow his lead and obey him. Although, the small smirk instantly vanished as quickly as it came. Charrie wasn't his and she never will be. He was just trying to be friendly, and give her some good memories of everything. Especially since he knew his brother was bedding another woman who he chose to marry in secret.

"I think it's understandable to be nervous." Elliot piped in and glanced down at the young girl for a moment before looking ahead again. The on;y sounds besides their talking being the sound of the dirt and pebbles crunching under their feet. "Who's ever ready to rule over a Kingdom? Millions of peoples lives, that's all terrifying." A small sigh escaped from Elliots lips. "Heaven knows that my brother had a tough time when he took over. The man hadn't slept well for weeks when he first took the throne." Elliot offered, hoping that piece of info would help her feel less loss.

Glancing forward once more, Elliot stopped in his tracks as he realized they were at the overlook. "Take a look, Princess." Elliot said in a calm voice as he pointed out towards the mood-lit late. The stars shimmering in it's reflection. "What do you think?" He asked, as he glanced at her through the corner of his eye.

@ FallenHope95
A groan fell from James' lips at the feel of her nails on his back. He knew that it was expected for her to want something to cling to. But it was one thing that drove him crazy, and it took everything in him not to snap and take her roughly. "You feel so amazing." He panted out pressing kisses along her neck. He was doing every thing he could to distract himself. Though the pleasure was almost to much for him to handle. It had been a little while since he'd allowed himself the temptation of a woman.

Gripping her hips he dared to move, after feeling her body relax into the bed. The slight movement had her body bowing off the bed into his. It wasn't his first time being with a woman who was a virgin. Though the first time he'd not been as kind, she wasn't anything special to him. Also she'd been begging him for sex, so when he did give it to her he wasn't gentle nor did he care if she cried. Aelia on the other hand, he did everything he could to keep her mind on the pleasure. Toying with her breast while placing lavishing kisses along her neck. Sucking and nibbling as he went, listening to her body as she made noise that enticed him to continue. And tried his best not to push to fast or hard when she would whimper or whine. "So fucking tight." He grunted out, feeling his balls tightening. The last thing he wanted was to cum to soon. And he'd yet to pleasure her, he could still tell by the way her body quaked. She was feeling pleasure but it was still rather painful. After all she'd had his dick in a vice tight grip. "You've got to relax, baby." He told her knowing that it was something she wasn't wanting to do. This wasn't her want after all she was only doing this to please him. And yet he was looking to please her.

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Charrie gave a nervous chuckle as she heard Elliot's words about ruling over a kingdom. She wasn't looking forwards to learning everything about the kingdom. After all she did come from another, "thank you, but that doesn't make me feel better." She teased him. Knowing he was just trying to help, but after all he just made it worse. If the man who was suppose to take on a kingdom had so much trouble then a little girl who wasn't ready to be a Queen would never be able to fully accommodate the role.

Though her thoughts were pulled from the topic as he stopped. She looked out over the vast lake, noticing the stars reflecting off it. It took her breath away, not every knowing something could be so beautiful. Her eyes took in the splendor, before breaking her eyes from it to peer up at Elliot. "It's amazing." She told him, knowing she'd needed this. "So beautiful." She'd never had any chance to ever see something like this. Turning to look out at the endless sky, she couldn't help but gently squeeze Elliot's arm, her excitement getting the best of her. "Thank you, for bringing me here." She told him, knowing he'd been doing his best to apologize. Honestly there'd be no topping this, so anyone who ever dared to apologize to her she'd always remember this moment.

@ Bongs Before Bibles
The sensation of something being moved into her was still a foreign feeling. Aelia wasn't sure what to make of the feeling but was doing her best to accept it. Her mind told her that things would be fine, but her body said otherwise. The voices counteracting and causing a small migraine to erupt and pound lightly in the young blonde's skull.

"I'm trying." She breathed out breathlessly as she felt the not in her stomach tighten slightly before her whole body seemed to relax. His kissed and tender touches seeming to finally coax her body to relax after what felt like an eternity of fighting his entrance into her womanhood. A small moan escaping from her lips as her eyes fluttered closed for a moment before she let out a small sigh. Her gaze looking towards the Kings as she watched him plaster her bare chest with his loving touch, a warm sensation erupting from her lower Reagan as she felt herself becoming his in more ways than one.

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The shrug of his shoulders was all Elliot gave as he had nothing else to add. He tried to tell her something about his brother, but it seemed everything that surrounded him made things worst. Then again, the man was probably bedding another woman he wed right now. But still, shouldn't stories of the King in his younger days amuse the young girl? Well, whatever, it didn't matter to Elliot that much.

His gaze shifted down towards Charrie and he offered a small smile. Doing his best to push the realization of his brother bedding a woman who was not the one next to him out of his mind. The wedding was off, but that meant that things with Charries Kingdom were about to become rockier then it's been in the past. This'll be the second time that an alliance would have been ruined by them. "Your welcome Princess," Elliot said as he looked down at the young girl and offered her a small grin, trying to keep his open and rebellious self on the surface. "Fresh air and a beautiful sight are all one needs in stressful situations." He told her as he looked back out towards the water. "Want to take a closer look at the water?"

@ FallenHope95
A groan left his lips as his hips snapped forwards, burring himself deeper into her than he'd ever gone before. And the fantastic thing about it was she excepted him. Her body didn't tense up, but instead a moan slipped from her lips. And that cause him to stiffen, hearing her finally except the pleasure he was willing to give her. Though it was short lived as he couldn't hold back any more and ended up cumming deep inside of her. Panting out he collapsed on her body. His face burring in her neck, placing lightly kisses along the skin he could reach.

"You're amazing." He whispered to her, before slowly pulling out of her. He smiled as he pulled her into his arms, wrapping her in his tight embrace. "You must be tired, but I would like for you to join me in a bath." He told her. Even though it was a suggestion she did have the choice to deny him. Though he hoped she didn't as their sheets needed to be changed and he knew the nice warm water would help her with any problems. After draping the covers over them he quickly summoned a maid. Telling her to draw up a bath, he was sharped tongued with her not wanting her to be nosy. As it would be a bit embarrassing for his Queen to have to deal with it all on her wedding night.

After the water was ready he smiled at her, before lifting her up. Since she'd made no protest of bathing together. He carried her into the bathroom, setting her down in the vast tub before he slipped in as well. The water being divine, and he couldn't help but just enjoy how it relaxed his muscle. After a few moments he turned his attention to her, letting his hands move along her back. He'd even go as far as to kiss her shoulders and neck every so often. "Is there anything I can do?" He asked, knowing she more than likely didn't want him to touch her in that manor again.

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Charrie peered up at Elliot the feels she was getting from him was wrong as she was going to be marring his brother soon. And allowing herself to have feeling for him, it wouldn't work. She knew that the king would forgive his brother if anything ever happened. But she would be hung. There was no escaping that. So instead of taking him up on his offer she knew it would be best to turn in for the night. "As much as would love you continue our night, I think it would be best to return to the castle." She told him, her eyes failing to meet his. She knew that if she did she would see the disappointment, and she didn't want to face that, not now nor ever. But it was already there none the less, building inside her as well. The chance to control ones' own life, if only Elliot had been the one she was suppose to marry. Though she had a feeling things would have been quite different. He didn't seem like a man looking to settle down, in fact she wondered if she would be truly happy if she married the man next to her.

Was all this just a big gesture to woo her, or was she actually starting to become someone he could see spending the rest of his life with. But she was sure it wouldn't work. They were only dancing around each other's feelings and he was a bit of a ladies man according to the maids. So she knew unless it was decreed by the king that he should marry he'd stay happily single. It was just who some people were. Why settle for one when you can have many. And he was in a position to get any thing he wanted. Shaking the thoughts from her head, and when he made no effort to start escorting her back. She dropping her hand and moved closer to the guards. She didn't feel the need to say anything as their night had ended.

@ Bongs Before Bibles
A new wave of embarrassment washed over Aelia as she heard the Kings grunt and then felt him pulling out of her. The sheer feeling of him inside of her, and then suddenly not left her body feeling suddenly empty and she didn't quite understand why. He had hurt her by moving into her body, so, why was she craving his touch still? It made no sense to her naive mind.

Still though, accepting his kindness, Lia rolled into his embrace and wrapped her arms around him tighter. Burying her red face into his strong chest as he called in a maid to fill a bath for them. Her bright blue eyes only glanced up at James, before lowering to look at his short chest hair before nodding her head slightly in agreement. A warm bath sounded nice after what had just happened between the two of them.

An Lia was right, as James carried her into the bathroom and set her into the water. The ache between her legs felt better. It was still sore, but it no longer called to her. It just sat in the back of her mind as a small reminder every now and again. A small sigh escaped from Aelia as she closed her eyes, relaxing back in the water. No need to hide her body as he had pretty much kissed every crevis of her. "Mm, no. I'm okay." She said quietly, looking up at him and offering a small smile as well as tried not to squirm when he touched a ticklish spot on her back.

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Slowly, Elliot closed his eyes and let out a small breath through his nose. His head shook a little in the disappointment he didn't say out loud. He was pretty sure that the sight of the lake would have made her feel more relaxed, willing to do something that she wanted to do. Although, it seemed that he was wrong. It seemed that Elliot had just caused one step to go forward and two to be taken back.

"As you wish, Princess." Elliot finally said after a moment of silence and feeling her hand leaving his arm. His eyes opened and he watched as one of the guards moved to lead the young woman back to the castle. His eyes examining her appearance from the back, she held so much dignity in her small frame, that it blew Elliot's mind. He's been around many royal and noble women, but, none of them seemed to even hold a candle to Charrie.

Slowly, Elliot moved to catch up to the Princess. His hands relaxed at his side as his long strides moved and easily allowed for him to catch up. Then, he slowed and looked down at her, through the corner of his eye. "I do hope that you enjoyed the fresh air, Princess. It's quite an honor to have you accompany me tonight." He spoke, wanting to sound like how he should be addressing her in the presence of other nobles for the first time. "I do hope that you'll be able to manage a good nights sleep after this walk."

@ FallenHope95
James couldn't help but smile at her words, though he could only imagine what she was going through right now. Her mind must be reeling from this. She'd been taken from home, married and now they've consummated their marriage. There was no going back now, as no one could every protest, or pull them apart now. She was his and he'd have to figure out a way to make her feel wanted and not needed. As she didn't think she was part of the prophecy.

"You know my love," he paused to place a kiss to her shoulder. "You're not some mindless thing. You don't need my permission to speak." He knew that she was only tiptoeing around this as she didn't want to anger a king. But now she was his wife and angering him would come with time. Though they'd figure it out. He just wanted her to be honest. Even though he knew her honesty could hurt him more than any of her actions. But he was willing to hear her, because keeping thing bottled up inside wasn't going to be good for her.

A soft smirk pulled at his lips when he noticed every time her touch a certain spot she'd twitch. It was like he'd found a ticklish spot and could use it to his advantage. But he really wanted her to talk to him. Not shut him out because she seen him as someone important. He was her husband, and that came before king. Unless of course they were in the presence of other people.

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Doing her best to push forward, she wanted nothing more than to spend the night here in his presences. Walking around the lake and idle talking, it would have been something she would have cherished for the rest of her life. But she knew that if she had taken one step closer to the lake it would be one step of betraying her kingdom. Her father counted one her to keep the alliance, it was her sole purpose. And if she let her heart lead her instead of her head, she'd more than likely lose it due to having betrayed the king.

Hearing Elliot's quick steps she wondered why he was so persistent to be with her. Even if he was just trying to be polite and welcome her to the family. It was still breaking her heart to have to put space between them. As she didn't know what it was but she longed to be with him. Just talking to him made her feel like a completely different person. And that was when she realized he was the first person who saw her as just that a person. He didn't feel like she was a burden or even a bother. He went out of his way to make her feel his apology. Who wouldn't fall in love with that feeling, but it wasn't something she could play into.

"Thank you, for tonight." She told him, feeling like she couldn't leave without letting him know just how much it had meant to her. She stopped right before her door, glad they were alone this time. "It was very lovely, and I'm very thankful you shared it with me." She stood her ground on not letting this progress past friendship. After all he would be her brother in law. And that meant he would be family. It was already hard enough picturing herself as a Queen but having to see him as an untouchable man, made it all that more difficult. "Good night." She told him turning to opened her door. But she knew she more than likely wouldn't be getting any sleep tonight.

@ Bongs Before Bibles
A small smile tugged on Aelia's lips as she listened to James. His words were nice to hear, knowing that just because she was a puppet to be used in this prophecy, that she still had a bit of freedom. "I just, don't know what to say." She said quietly, her bright eyes glancing at him over her shoulder as she felt his scratchy beard brush against her warm skin as he kissed her shoulder. "Things are so different now." She admitted, then sank a little lower into the water.

Rose petals floated in the water, bringing with it a lovely light smell that helped Lia relax a little more as well. "Just yesterday, I was a young girl on a farm. Picking fresh plums for lunch, and now." She paused, her lips moving into a thin line as she didn't know how she should be feeling now. "I'm a married woman." A nervous feeling filled her stomach at thinking of being a queen.

"What, exactly are you expecting from me?" Lia asked, shifting a little so that she could face James a little. Really wanting to see the look on his face as he thought about her words. "As your-" A small pause as the word she was to speak next caused her cheeks to tint the same pink color as the rose petals. "Wife, I'm expected to rule at your side. Aren't I? But, I don't know the first thing about ruling, or royalty."

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The walk was quiet as they headed back to the castle. Elliot hated it, he hated not having something to say back to the pretty girl next to him to get her to relax. He hated that he couldn't reach out and just, touch her. Hold her and tell her that things were going to be alright. Alas, they were not to be wed, or even become lovers, she still thought it in her head that she was going to marry her brother, but. Come morning, she'll learn the true reason for why the man himself wasn't here.

The thought of Charrie being upset as she learns of her brother's betrayal to wed another woman sent a small ache into the pit of Elliot's stomach. It was a strange feeling, one that he was not quite sure about. He had never felt so sick to his stomach before and really hoped that he'd never have to feel it again after tonight. As surely, Charrie would be heading home tomorrow after learning about how she betroth had married another. Shaming her and her family.

War was imminent now, they were going to be after each other's heads within a few days, surely. This turn of events will surely cause for an uproar from the other Kingdom. Dark eyes looked down at the young girl as Elliot leaned an arm against the door frame. A small smile playing across the rebellious Prince's lips. "Don't mention it, Princess. Have a good nights rest." He told her, standing straight. Then, he crossed one arm over his waist as he gave her a respectful bow before he stood up straight to walk away.

@ FallenHope95
James chewed over her words, what could he tell her he expected of a wife. Honestly behind closed door loving him would be a must. But he knew that she couldn't just flip a switch, unless he wanted her to pretend. And he didn't. "It is a lot to take in." He told her, watching as she moved to look at him. "But we have time to figure everything out." He said soothingly for both of them. After all he knew nothing about being a married man.

Sitting back in the tub he laid his arms on the side. "Well yes I expect you at my side, but really you won't need to do much ruling." He chuckled. "As I said earlier all the things you'll need to know will be taught to you." He smiled, before closing his eyes. "But as far as what I expect of you as a wife, it would be to continue my bloodline. And in time love me like a wife should." He told her honestly as he relaxed in the bath. She was already pulling away from him and he didn't like it. He wouldn't ever want to force himself on her, but he didn't want to lose her either.

"But all of this is just thing for the future, not for now." He added knowing that she wouldn't be expected to know everything or do anything immediately. She had time and he wasn't due back to the capital for a while and he could help her with easing into her new role. Also he'd be able to enjoy the new fruit.

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Charrie yawned as she stepped from bed, her body still aching to sleep. But the maid's had been given firm instructions from Abram that she was to be dressed and prompt for breakfast. As he didn't want her to miss the King at breakfast. But a part of her wanted to miss him. She didn't want him ever to show. She'd be happy living as a betrothed woman in his castle. Just as long as she could get the treatment she'd received last night.

Stumbling around as she dressed she knew that getting sleep last night was impossible. And she'd been right after fighting for some time, she finally dozed off into a restless night of sleep. Making this morning a day she didn't want to deal with. Maybe after breakfast she could sneak back into her room and sleep. But if she knew Abram he'd make sure she was demanding to see the King. But she really didn't care to see the king. She didn't want to hear her fate finalized, it would mean she'd have to finally buck up and marry a man who seemingly wanted nothing to do with her.

After dressing she stepped into hallway, being met with the anxious man. "Good morning Princess." He said before offering her his arm. And then promptly leading her down the stairs for breakfast. She was hungry to say the least, but she didn't want to deal with the day a head of her.

@ Bongs Before Bibles
The silence was really the only thing that Aelia could offer as she listened to James. Her bright blue eyes watching the man and drinking in his reactions to things. He was such a calm man, able to talk about all of this stuff without showing a hint of worry. That, caused Aelia to feel jealous, she wished that she could be that calm and quick thinking.

"Thank you, for not forcing your wants onto me," Lia said quietly, she hesitated for a moment, but then slowly moved so that her back was resting against the King's chest as she felt her body craving his touch. His member pressed against her rear, but Lia tried to not think about that as she moved her head to rest on his shoulder as she looked up at him. Her right hand slowly raised up to run the tips of her fingers against his stubble.

"I think I'm going to head to bed," Lia said quietly after a while. Her eyes felt heavy and her mind wheeling from the sudden rush of everything. "Are you going to join me or are you going to soak for a while longer?" She asked quietly, slowly pulling her hand away from his stubble as she waited for his reply.

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Maids fluttered around Elliot's room, cleaning his disregarded clothed that he threw onto the floor and making his head. Inside his bathroom, Elliot washed his face with some warm water he had them bring up. His dark eyes looked at himself in the mirror as he took in his reflection. He looked tired up close, so he'll have to make sure to keep others at a slight distance so that no one suspected anything of him.

"Breakfast is ready in the dining hall, your grace." One of the newest maids said in an oh so sweet sounding voice. Elliot's gaze shifted to her and offered nothing but a small nod. "Thank you." He murmured, then went back to washing up before he stepped out to get dressed. The lingering stares that he got from the help causing a small smirk to appear on Elliot's lips. He had a bit of fun with a few of them last night and knew they wanted a little then just the taste he gave them.

Once he was ready for the day, Elliot moved to the dining hall and took a seat next to the head of the table where his brother usually sat. A butler brought out a plate of food for the Prince before moving to fill his glass with some orange juice. "Thank you, Charles," Elliot said kindly before reaching out to grab the sweet juice. Raising it to his lips to take a sip, only to pause as he heard footsteps nearing the dining room.

@ FallenHope95
James let his eyes close when he felt her press back into him, he knew she could feel his hardening member. It wasn't that he was excited and wanted her again. But he couldn't help but get hard at the sight of her body soaking wet. And being able to touch her without her recoiling away from him. He couldn't help but smile as she laid back on him, her hand moving to his face. He wasn't used to women touching him so boldly, but he did ask for her to treat him as her husband. After he was, and he wanted that connection with her. Not just her being a prophecy, because after having her he knew she was far more than any prophecy.

"I'll follow you love." He told her, the water was already started to go cold. And he really did need to get some sleep. He stood when she pulled away from him, stepping from the tub he didn't bother to cover himself. He'd never done it before and he wouldn't start now. Besides she'd already had it inside of her so seeing him in all his glory would only help her get over her fear of him. Grabbing a towel he wrapped it around his waist, before grabbing one for her. "My lady." He said holding the towel open for her to step into. Once it was wrapped around her, he pulled her to him. Placing his hand on the back of her neck he pressed a light kiss to her lips. He knew that he wouldn't be doing any thing more tonight, but he couldn't get enough of her already. "I'm not a monster." He told her, taking about her earlier words of him not forcing his wants on her. Of course she could see him as one for stealing her away from her family. But he wouldn't keep her from them forever.

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Charrie stepped into the dinning hall, her eyes moving back to the man that was following her. "Do you ever shut up?" She asked him, rather rudely. "Nobody wants to hear you speak this much ever, what makes you think they'd want to hear you early in the morning." She said, before stopping noticing they weren't alone. Though she felt relief flood her when she realized it was just the prince. Though it didn't stop her from being embarrassed.

Stepping to the table she sat herself down at the table. Hearing a grumble coming from the man behind her. Of course this morning she'd heard nothing but his words of her needing to be firm and demand to see his majesty. They needed to have a wedding date set by the end of the day for her father. Or there would be trouble and the last thing she needed was for her sick father to travel to do what she failed to do. And it would not only embarrass her, but she still had another sister who could be substituted in her place if her father felt she wasn't up to the task.

She knew that it was the last things she wanted to do, go home. This place had felt more like a home since she'd arrived than her's. But she didn't want to offend the king by rushing things. But she knew it was how things had to be done and after breakfast she'd address the need to speak with the king. But she knew it would have to be on his time and terms as she wasn't of any importance until she was his wife. So it was after all a waiting game.

@ Bongs Before Bibles
The corners of Lia's lips tugged gently, forming a small smile before becoming neutral again as she heard James agree to head to bed. Her eyes instantly looking else ware as he stepped out of the tub, her cheeks turning rosy once more. They may be married and consummated, but that did not mean she was already alright with seeing him in the nude,

"Thank you," Aelia said quietly as she covered her chest from his view as she walked towards him and allowed for him to help with her towel. She jumped slightly as James pulled her to him and pressed another kiss to her lips. This time, she couldn't help the small smile that pulled on her lips. "You'll have to do more than pepper me with pretty words," Lia said quietly. Although her tone didn't show any hint sort of resentment or hatred, instead it was just a matter of fact tone.

Leaning up, Lia barely pressed a small kiss to his lips before she moved to the bedroom to change into a nightgown that the maids had laid out for her before climbing into the bed. She pulled the blanket over herself and laid on her side, waiting for James to come to bed before she dared to fall asleep in the foreign bed.

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Having overheard the small argument, Elliot couldn't help but arch an eyebrow as he shifted his gaze and finished drinking his juice. It seemed that today was already going to be an interesting day. "Morning," Elliot said as he placed his drink back down on the table before picking up a fork to start eating. His eyes glancing towards Charrie for a moment as her food was brought out before he looked down.

Images of the fun they had last night flashed in Elliot's mind, but he tried his best to push them away as he took a bite of hashbrowns. The salty flavor filled his mouth and helped settle the gnawing feeling of hunger that he felt in his belly. Nothing some good food from some amazingly skilled cooks couldn't handle.

Silence filled the room, expect the sound of scraping silverware every now and again. Elliot made sure to keep his eyes down as he ate. Not wanting Abram to think that anything was going on between the two. The last thing Elliot needed to hear was for how the man went running to his King and spread rumors about how the Prince deflowered his daughter before she was to marry the King. An yet, she wasn't to marry him anymore anyways.

A small laugh escaped from Elliot as he remembered that his brother married another woman in secret. "Sorry, swallowed wrong." He murmured if anyone looked towards him when he laughed. Then reached for his drink once more.

@ FallenHope95
James smiled as he felt her lips on his again, "I'll have to keep that in mind." He informed her before trailing after her into their room. He pulled on his pajama pants, before crawling under the covers with her. "So tell me what would make you happy?" He asked her, wanting to know if she'd ever tell him. He placed his arm around her waist pulling her back to his chest. Then place a soft kiss to her shoulder before soon falling asleep.

The next morning he woke the sound of knocking enter his ears. "Enter." He called out, though he didn't make a move from his spot. His arms still tightly wound around his newly wed wife. "Sir, your breakfast is ready." The maid said as she slipped into the room, she fluttered around quietly as she placed their food on one of the tables in the room. Then she moved to the bed. "Shall I call the dressing maids?" She asked, knowing that both he and the Queen would need to be dress. With a shake of his head she bowed, before saying quietly. "Also the young Princess is wishing to speak with you today." She said before exited the room, he could tell by the haste that she didn't want to get into trouble for bring it up.

Though James paid no attention to the fact the she wished to speak with him. Though he would have to address the fact they were not to wed. But he was to worried about his own bride to care about anything else right now. "My beautiful wife, needs to wake up." He told her, knowing she wasn't sleeping. He felt the change in her breathing and knew her sleep had been disturbed by the maids entrances. He placed a kiss behind her ear. "You must be famished after last night's activities." He whispered to her, hoping to get a rise out of her. Because he loved the way her skin tinted pink with her blush.

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Charrie smiled at Elliot but chose to ignore his greeting as she wasn't in the mood to deal with anyone. And she didn't want to let her hostility out on the undeserving prince. After all last night had been wonderful and she really did enjoy her time with him. But that was all in the past and she needed to focus on dealing with her own marriage now. Because if she didn't then she may do something she regrets. And she would never live it down.

As she ate quietly she noticed Abram's constants look at the door. He was expecting the king and for some reason she knew he wasn't going to show. And she was just fine with that. It wasn't like she wished to speak to him with her foul mood. Though a laugh from the other side of the table pulled her attention to the Elliot. He had a smug smile on his face and she was curious on what he found funny. And his explanation seemed to be far fetched. "Odd sound to make when something goes down wrong." Abram pointed out. Knowing that the Prince had in fact laughed and was just trying to cover for it. Though Charrie didn't care what the Prince was playing at, she just needed to get this over with and done so she could get Abram off her back and she could rest some more.

@ Bongs Before Bibles
The warm rays of the sun felt nice on Aelia's face as she slowly stirred from her sleep. She could hear James speaking and a maid moving around the room, but she was just too comfortable to move. The bed was so soft and comfortable and the blanket was keeping her warm, not to mention that the feeling of having strong arms wrapped around her waist was actually a really pleasant feeling.

The words that left his lips were easy to brush off at first as she tried to fake sleep. It was when he kissed the back of her ear and continued to speak that she actually started to stir. "Five more minutes." She murmured, burying her face into the plush pillows as she tried to hide her blush from his prying eyes. Although she was sure her ears were giving her pinkness away.

The young girl's legs rubbed together slightly as she rolled onto her stomach, trying to not think about what they had done last night. The feeling of him inside of her still fresh in her mind and it stirred different feeling inside of her.

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Elliot ignored the Princess and Abram's words as he finished his first meal for the day. He grabbed his napkin and dabbed at his mouth like the gentleman that he was. The last thing he wanted was for the Princess or Abram to thing that the womanizing Prince was a slob or something stupid like that.

"Do you have any plans for the day, Princess?" Elliot asked, trying to make some kind of small talk as he glanced in her direction. His hands folding in front of him as he rested his elbows on the table and rested his chin on his hands. His full attention on the young pretty girl that was in front of him at the moment. "Just so you know, my brother probably won't be around til maybe afternoon. He told me last night that he had a bit of extra work to take care of." He informed her, not letting anything on that he knew about.

Sitting back, Elliot allowed for the butlers to take away his place and asked them to bring him some water instead of filling his glass with more orange juice. He had training in a few moments and didn't want to have to much sugar in his system.

(I hate auto correct, that was supposed to be a cough, not laugh, Idk how it thought that was what I meant...)

@ FallenHope95
James let out a soft chuckle when she rolled away form him and laid on her stomach. He wanted please her, but at the same time he wanted to please himself. Even though he was famished he could still go for a roll in the sheets. But he didn't want to push to much on her, after her losing her virtue to him last night he could only imagine how soar she would be this morning. "My dear how you tempt me." He warned her in a soft tone.

"Staying in my bed, makes me think you would like more of me." He stated to her, letting his hand travel gently down her back. "I'm willing to satisfy my queen." He whispered into her ear as his fingers caressed her ass through her nightgown. His lips moving to press a soft kiss to her shoulder. He would love it if she just laid where she was and let him ravish her. But he would only be lightly disappointed if she decided to eat breakfast. After all he didn't want to push her to much.

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Charrie looked up at Elliot as he addressed her, she was going to answer him when he continued. Blabbing on about how his brother had work to do. She waited patiently as talked before blinking at him. She didn't remember him being this annoying last night. "Beside's an audience with his majesty." She said knowing he'd just stated her plans would be delayed. "Sleep would be nice." She told him, knowing he was one of the main reason why she didn't sleep last night. It wasn't like she blamed him for it or anything. She was just rather tired and could use some extra hours of sleep. After all sleeping in unfamiliar places was hard on her.

"And you, I'm assuming you have some duties to attend to." She bit back a laugh, knowing full and well that this man only played by his own rules. And if he had things to do it would only be because he was bored. But she was trying to keep the conversation going and polite. As if she didn't just spend half the night with him.

(It's all good.)