*Warning: This chapter contains scenes of n*********a, Cannibalism and i****t which some readers may find disturbing.
Prince Arin sat in a carved chair on the balcony of his room, with a bottle of wine on the table in front of him and a filled cup in his hand with empty bottles scattered all around him.
He got up and staggered into his bedroom where a young, dead, naked girl lay. Her entire body was covered with bruises, bite marks and blood. He chuckled at the sight of his work and walked towards her drinking the rest of the wine in his cup, throwing it on the ground.
'See what you made me do?' he says climbing unto the bed.
'This is what happens when you annoy me', he continued as he laid beside her. He stared at the ghastly bruise of his chokehold on her neck and smiled touching it.
'This is what happens when you fail to please me.'
He caressed her cold body, tracing his fingers through the valley of her breasts to her navel, until he inserted his finger into her core.
'Hmmm, still warm' he said and disrobed himself.
He spread her legs and forcefully entered into her as he had done several times through then night when she was still alive, and began to have his way with her again.
'Don't look to me like that, she made me do it.' he grunted at her as he increased the tempo of his thrusts, but her dead eyes continued to stare at him, taunting him. He pulled out of her and turned her on her belly, placing a pillow on her head. His thrusts became animalistic as the memories of Prem and Razan together began to flood his mind.
'How dare you? HOW DARE YOU CHOOSE HIM OVER ME! YOU w***e!' he grunts and bites into the corpses back viscously, drawing blood
'I will never let you go, I will never let you go, I will never let you go' he continously chants as he continues pounding relentlessly into the dead girl.
'Preeeem' he screams into the pillow and he finally releases his seed into the corpse.
He rolls of her lays on his back trying to catch his breath. He pulls a chord and after a few minutes an invisible door opens. Two huge masked men, dressed in full armor walk into the room. They look at the naked prince who is unabashed, waiting for instructions.
'Get rid of it' he says and one of them slings the girl over his shoulder while the other takes the blood stained sheets away.
Exhaustion takes over Arin and he drifts into sleep. He finds himself in the palace hall standing before Razan once again with Prem standing behind Razan wearing a beautiful white dress, only this time they are both wearing their full armors and and are surrounded by their armies.
'Give her to me'
'Make me'
Arin runs towards Razan with an outstretched sword but Prem comes between them and is stabbed by the both of them, her dress quickly changing red. Arin hears his mother scream his name and sees her head tossed to him while his younger brother Jaun, sits on the throne and the Ravian army bows to him. Distracted Arin is stabbed with a sword from the back, he turns around and finds the dead girl holding unto a blood stained sword, wearing a demonic smile.
He wakes up abruptly and feels nauseous. He quickly pulls a golden piss bowl, empties the contents of his stomach inside it and and falls back to bed. He turns his back to the midday sun, as he begins to feel the the effects of a hangover weigh on him. He allows himself to regain some strength before he wears a robe loosely and rings a tiny bell. After a few minutes, several maids come into the room bowing down.
'I wish to bathe' he says to them and some leave to prepare his bath while others clean up around him. When the tub is filled, he takes off his robe and enters into the tub. The maids who have all been disrobed as a precautionary measure, begin to bathe him.
When he returns to the room, everything is in its proper place and new sheets have placed on his bed. He is dressed and groomed by the maids who exit the room upon finishing their work.
A servant knocks and requests to see the prince who grants him audience. The servant bows and hands him a sealed note from the queen which he receives and reads. He asks the servant to leave and sits on the balcony looking at the note. He walks back into his room and pulls a lever which opens the secret door again. He enters and picks up a burning torch, using it to guide himself down a secret passage way that leads into a maze of corridors. As a child, he remembered being fascinated at the sight and was glad when his mother told him, it would be their secret play ground. He walked through the corridors, along the familiar routes he knew, but was abruptly stopped by the smell of roasted meat. He follows the smell and sees the dead girl just taken from him, beheaded, gutted and hung on top of hot coals with a masked man making incisions on her entire body while the other rubbed her entire body with a liquid which smelled like coconut oil mixed with spices. They looked at the prince before continuing with their work.
He turned around and continued on his path to a large door guarded by three huge. masked men. They open the door and let him pass through. He enters into a large room partitioned by silk curtains, and hears moaning, he follows the sound and arrives at a bed where his mother is giving his younger brother a head.
'I see you've started without me' he says undressing.
'Took you long enough, she was almost going mad', his brother Jaun responded intensifying the assault on his mother's face while she touches herself. Arin joins them and for a few hours, the boys take turns sexually satisfying their mother.
Elona is plagued with an insatiable desire of s*x, an affliction which Arin also inherited. However unlike Arin, Elona didn't have the luxury of keeping several options publicly to satisfy her needs, so she had them in secret but killed them shortly after, until Arin was aged thirteen and started exhibiting the tell tale signs of her affliction. She watched helplessly as her teenage sons s****l organ rose and hardened painfully, refusing to descend no matter how many maids he was given to sleep with. Afraid of being exposed, she allowed him to have his way with her to suppress his urge until he was sated. In time, they both began to enjoy it and took every opportunity to be alone together but then people started to suspect the frequent closed door meetings they were having alone together, so she decided to get Arin a wife to kill the rumors. One was not enough however for Arin, so Arin kept marrying more until there were thirty-six of them to help his urges, while Elona turned to her second son who was happy to oblige. However, the change did not go well with Arin who hated being replaced as his mother's lover, and it caused an animosity between the brothers who began to fight for her. So as not to be exposed, she was forced to let them both have their with her together. It was difficult at first but soon the brothers learnt to share her and even began sleeping the maids together whenever the opportunity allowed .
No one has been able to tell Elona what, or how the affliction started , though she noticed that it began soon after Arin was born, but carefully hid the truth from her husband for years who suspected nothing.
When she was sated, she kissed both her sons passionately, thanking them both as they all dressed.
'So what is the urgent news?' Arin asked while she laid on her back with her hair fanned out.
She smiled sitting up and said, 'Did you listen to the new ranks of the officers yesterday?'
'Of course I did. Is that why you called me here?'
'Didn't you notice anything?' his mother asked again, but Arin looks at her confused
'General Yukon is now the commander of the both eastern and western regiments of our army while Admiral Goron now controls the entire ravian fleet.' Juan says
'Both of them, sons of Biron', his mother says.
'So?'
'Think Arin, Why would father give all that power to only one family?'
'To ensure that the power is used to defend the throne when I marry Birons only daughter.'
'Your father has drafted his retirement scroll.' his mother said smiling
'What?' both of her sons say
'That means...that means...'
'Yes my son, soon you will be king and ruler over all of Ravia.'
Arin picks up his mother and kisses her passionately.
'I love you Elona, I love you so much', he says to her, hugging her close to him.
'I love you too but we need to be careful now, The king is a crafty man.'
'My sweet mother, whatever father is planning, Prem is the key to our success. Whomever marry's her will have the backing of the entire Ravian army, I plan to be that man.'
'Not after what happened yesterday.' Juan said
'Do you have a death wish?' Arin asked his brother, his mood quickly turning dark.
Juan smiles at him amused and replies, 'my only wish right now is to eat.'
Someone knocks the door, and Juan stands up saying, 'Just in time'
He opens the door and a masked man brings in a plate with a cooked human arm on it. Juan rushes to receive the plate from his hands and walks back to the bed excited. He picks up the arm and begins to eat it to the disgust of both his mother and his brother.
'Hmmm, you should try this, very tender', he says holding up the arm.
'Thank you Juan, carry on and enjoy yourself. Come mother' Arin says, turning his mother to face him so her back is turned to Juan who is licking oils from his fingers.
'Did the servants see a guest leave my room in the early hours?' he asked her
'Yes, I hit the decoy to make it look real before the servants so they may gossip to his highness. You should be more careful Arin, your anger almost ruined all of our plans at the celebrations.'
'Do not worry my love, I promise I will be.' he responds to her tenderly hugging her intimately to his chest.
'I told you to bring your children to the celebration, yet you refused. That was the advantage that Cudanian prince used to get close to Commander Biron, we can use it as well. Two nights from now, the new moon of the sixth month will arrive. It is customary that females married and born to a soldier will dance under the new moon, praying for the safety of their men. Take this opportunity to go to Birons house bearing gifts and try to woo her again, convince her to come to the palace alone and leave the rest to me.'
'I hate those little bastsrds, I just haven't decided whether to sell them or kill them when I take the throne, but I will do all that you say' he responds, kissing her tenderly on the lips.
'I hate to be the harbinger of doom but what will we do about the Cudanian prince?' Juan asks, still eating.
'Right now we do nothing',Arin responds, 'One false move and we jeopardize everything we have worked for.'
'And if he asks for Prems hand in marriage and father agrees? Then what?'
Arin pulls his mother behind him and faces Juan with a deadly glare.
'Be very careful with your next words Juan', Arin responds very slowly.
Juan looks back at Arin still smiling and chewing with oil covering his entire mouth. He audibly swallows and responds 'All done', dropping his plate. The arm which has been devoured to remain only bones drops to the ground and his mother hides her face behind Arin, unable to look at it.
Arin turns to his mother and tells her, 'Go now before father starts to suspect your absence.'
She nods and walks away. Arin looks at his brother and says, 'Leave as soon as you are done, so people don't start looking for you.'
'Nobody looks for me, so they never see me coming. I have all the time in the world to do as I please.' Juan responds laying back on the bed.
Arin leaves and returns to his room but stops as Jauns words strike a chord within him.
'Nobody looks for me, so they never see me coming', his words ring again in Arins mind as Arins dream replays in his head.
Arin realises that with everything at stake, he will need to take steps and walks out of his room.