As soon as I walked in my room, I let out a sigh. King Orion was not how I was expecting him to be and it was very disappointing. I was regretting my decision and my impulsiveness. I just witnessed a side of him that I hated. I wondered how his other sides were. I untied my hair, then let my sweaty body fall on the mattress. I put my hands on my head. As a Queen, I was to take the best decision for my people. But as a human being, the decision to marry King Orion was becoming a big fiasco.
I knew that I had the option to back out. I also knew that King Leo was going to respect my decision no matter what. He certainly had a very clear idea about his son was. How was he even the King of a kingdom with that attitude of his. I am pretty sure that his coronation was only based on his good looks. I exhaled in exasperation. King Orion didn't have the idea that I was the Queen of Lyra. I will have to find a way to use this in my favour. My father has always told me that I should each and every opportunity to be able to conquer whatever I wanted. King Orion proved to be something that I needed to conquer.
And I, foolish, little Human that I was, thought that he would literally be a Prince Charming.
I walked to the bathroom, stripped out of my sweaty clothes then put them in the basket that was there for dirty clothes. I pushed opened the tap of the hot water then stepped under it. A hiss escaped my lips as soon as the hot water touched my bruised knuckles. This was something that I was never going to get used to. For a Queen, my hands were not following the titles. They had a few scars but somehow I felt like it contributed to its beauty. My mind quickly drifted to King Orion. There was something so mysterious about him. I was completely intrigued by him. He was the person I was going to marry. I didn't understand his attitude. Was that how he behaved with his own people. I huffed before closing my eyes. I put my entire head under the hot water, held on the wall for support as the water cascaded over my body. That was soothing.
After that nice deserving sleep, I changed into my silky mighty that reached just below my butt. I didn't put anything underneath. Well again, no one was supposed to walk in my room without knocking. Before walking to bed, I walked to the balcony, pushed open the curtains then opened the door. I stepped outside. A smile stretched over my face when I saw how beautiful that castle was. It seemed so peaceful. There were some trees that were nearly the same height as the balcony. It was mesmerising. I could definitely picture myself staying here. I leant over the railing, closed my eyes and took in a deep breath. The light breeze that was blowing through my hair made me feel alive.
Orion's Point Of View
The cigarette that I was smoking seemed to have no effect at all. A grunt escaped my lips as I tossed it on the floor of the balcony. I was distracted. That woman in the training room was still in my head. She was infuriating. No one ever dared defying me. There was something about her that was burning my inside. I never felt so much anger towards a man. The fact that she didn't throw herself at me, was surprising and offending.
But again, she thought that I was a guard here.
I stared at the sky, inhaled the fresh air out here. Now I regret throwing that cigarette away. The trees surrounded the castle. "Julian!" I called out. The door opened and Julian walked in before bowing his head in respect. That one was a pure sucker. He would do anything to be promoted to a better place in this castle. "Get me a cigarette" I demanded.
"Sure, My King" He responded formally before scurrying away to where all the cigarettes were kept. I turned my attention back to the calming forest. The leaves were moving as if they were dancing to the soft breeze. I always understood why my mother had a passion and a love for plants. As I scrutinised the surrounding, my eyes suddenly skimmed the silhouette of a woman. Her balcony was on the other side, one storey below. I licked my lips as I recognized her. It was the woman from the training room. She was wearing a translucent nightwear that reached just below her butt. Her silky hair was free from that tight ponytail she made early. I wouldn't mind twisting that beautiful hair around my hand as I f**k her from behind.
The idea of having her butt naked, grinding her wet p***y over my c**k was very appealing. All the anger that I felt towards her would be gone once I had her. She was most probably shocked when she realized that I was the King of this castle. She would most probably throw herself at me tomorrow. That would make it less appealing. I am used to having women throw themselves at my feet.
I never refuse to please them.
Her eyes were closed. We could see that she was appreciating the light wind by the smile that was present there.
"My King" Julian called with respect. I turned to look at him. He was holding a cigarette in his right hand and a lighter in the other hand. I put the cigarette between my lips then lit it up with the black lighter while keeping my eyes on Julian. He seemed to be so intimidated in my presence.
"Update me on the Kingdom of Lyra" I ordered as I turned my back to him. My eyes automatically moved to where that ethereal Goddess was. She was gone. She was not there anymore. At the thought of her, my c**k twitched slightly. I will have to have her in my bed, moaning my name.
"The Kingdom of Lyra is prospering. They just revealed the identity of the Queen to the people. Right after the Coronation of the Queen, King Tyrus offended her and their truce now seem to be broken" Julian told me formally. I exhaled a puff of smoke out.
"What did he do to offend her?" I questioned.
"He wanted the Queen of Lyra to marry his son" he told me. A frown formed on my face. My father was a very wise and smart man. If he wanted me to marry the Queen of Lura, it meant that he saw something that I didn't see. I also would never contradict my father. Each and every decision he has taken in his life was wise and well-thought-out. He always told me that he has never regretted any of his choices till date.
"How is that an offence?" I asked him in confusion.
"King Tyrus killed The wife of the King Albert. That is, he killed The Queen on the day she gave birth" Julian explained. I scoffed, not surprised by the actions of King Tyrus. He was always an asshole.
"How come I don't know any of these shits?" i questioned more to myself than to him. He seemed like he had something to say but he was very hesitant to speak. I rose one of my eyebrows, prompting him to talk.
"Because you're never in meetings, My King" Julian finally spoke. I couldn't be offended by his words because that was the truth. I believe that talking about the other kingdoms and focusing on what's going on in their environment is none of our concern. When you focus on others, you cannot focus on yourself.
"True" I simply muttered. The Queen of Lyra appeared to be very feisty and she also seemed to accept no bullshit from others. That was a good point. If my father has decided that the Queen of Lyra was worth being Queen of Phoenix, there must be some good reasons. I didn't give a crap of falling in love. As long as I had someone strong ruling by my side, I was good.
One thing I was sure of, was that the Queen of Lyra was most probably spoilt as f**k. She lived in a castle all her life. She was most probably the whiny type of woman. Did I need that? No. I had planned not to sleep in the same room as her once we were married. It is going to be a marriage based only on the alliance of two Kingdoms. This meant business.
"May I add one more thing, My King?" Julian asked as he stood straight as if there was a broom stuck to his ass.
"Go on" I responded nonchalantly.
"The Queen Amara was very annoyed by the fact that you didn't show up at all since she stepped foot here" He told me.
Queen Amara of Lyra.
Nice name, I have to admit.
"Do I look like I give a f**k?" I asked. One thing that I was sure about was that, The Queen Amara will agree to the marriage because if I understood, she broke the truce with King Tyrus. She will be needing protection for her and her Kingdom. "You may leave, Julian. Thank you" I dismissed him. Just when he was about to reach the door, I stopped him.
"Yes, My King" he responded politely.
"Can you get Penelope to my chamber, please" I demanded. For a split second, a frown appeared on his face. He seemed to be hesitating but then he simply nodded then bent his head slightly before walking away. I haven't seen Penelope for days and I knew that she was patiently awaiting for me to get back to her.
After a few seconds, Penelope knocked on the already opened door. She was in her training outfit and her hair was messy on her head. She had blond hair and blue eyes. When I nodded, she walked in with a smile.
"My King" she curtsied. "My apologies, King Orion, I was training" she spoke softly. She had that innocent face that you'd like to f**k till they scream your name and they do things that show that they're not innocent at all.
"Undress" I ordered. She bit her lips then stared at me behind her lashes. She had her legs pressed together. I had an effect on women and I was proud of it.
"Sure, My King" she breathed. Her cheek were flushed and it was definitely on from the training. She slowly took her pants off then her top went down too. She was standing in front of me with only her underwear on.
"Untie your hair" I demanded. s*x with the women were never emotional. It was purely physical and as long as they were consentant, I was good.
They were always consentant.
She was going to wrap her hands around me but I quickly moved away. I glared at her and watched as her eyes quickly moved to the floor. She knew very well that she was not allowed to touch me unless I asked her too.
"Get on your knees" I ordered. She quickly complied to my order. Penelope had that glimpse of excitement in her eyes as while facing my c**k. I pulled down my pants, making it fall to my knees. Without waiting, she grabbed my c**k. A sigh of content escaped my lips when I felt his warm mouth envelop itself around my shaft.