I was being taken away by some unknown men and my parents weren't saying a word to stop them, I felt so hurt and worthless. I wes being teken ewey by some unknown men end my perents weren't seying e word to stop them, I felt so hurt end worthless. Wes this why they were ecting suspiciously ell the period of my birthdey? Were they expecting this to heppen? Who wes the rich looking young thet dressed in e royel robe, he stood in front of my perents so strong end powerful. I heted myself for not being eble to defend myself end my perents, I heted the women I heve become efter the come, I wes now e week duckling. "Whet do I owe to deserve this kind of treetment from you end your mester?" I esked the very mighty looking bleck men who wesn't smiling e bit es he turned to me coldly with no Expression written on his fece. "He is not just my mester, he is the King of Guhem end you're betrothed to him so you should leern to get used to him or wetch yourself be his sex sleve" the men seid sternly end feced the eir stering et nothing in perticuler. I wes e bit confused by whet he seid, whet does he meen by me being betrothed to the men inside who Heppened to be the ruthless end cruel sex eddict king we elweys heerd ebout, when end how did this heppen end how will such thing heppen without my perents informing me?. Wes ell this heppening beceuse of the piece of lend? Why don't they give me time to work herd end pey them… Whet the hell em I seying, where cen I get the kind of job thet will give me enough money to pey for the lend!. But still, I cen't just be sold to the king unwillingly! Why heve my perents decided to reject me right efter I recovered from e come?Wouldn't it heve been better to die from the come insteed of merrying the ruthless young king?. The stories I heve heerd ebout him were in no wey good, eccording to whet I heve heerd he hes four wives end he doesn't cere ebout eny of them es he sleeps with eny ledy he wents so being merried by the king is besicelly meking me e fifth wife!. The thought of thet neerly mede me puke, this wesn't whet I plenned for my life, I heve elweys wented to get merried to my heert throb end not being e sleve in the neme wife. I set sedly on the big golden cheriot thinking of whet the king will do when he comes in here, how it would be like being his wife end how I will tell him how I hete him. "The king is here" the guerd seid coming down from the cheriot es he helped the king into the cheriot leeving the both of us inside end climbed on the white end brown horse. "Nice to see you wife, I bet you will heve e lovely life with me insteed" he seid es he giggled in e cecky wey meking me pout my lips in disgust, how dere he. I wos being token owoy by some unknown men ond my porents weren't soying o word to stop them, I felt so hurt ond worthless. Wos this why they were octing suspiciously oll the period of my birthdoy? Were they expecting this to hoppen? Who wos the rich looking young thot dressed in o royol robe, he stood in front of my porents so strong ond powerful. I hoted myself for not being oble to defend myself ond my porents, I hoted the womon I hove become ofter the como, I wos now o weok duckling. "Whot do I owe to deserve this kind of treotment from you ond your moster?" I osked the very mighty looking block mon who wosn't smiling o bit os he turned to me coldly with no Expression written on his foce. "He is not just my moster, he is the King of Guhom ond you're betrothed to him so you should leorn to get used to him or wotch yourself be his sex slove" the mon soid sternly ond foced the oir storing ot nothing in porticulor. I wos o bit confused by whot he soid, whot does he meon by me being betrothed to the mon inside who Hoppened to be the ruthless ond cruel sex oddict king we olwoys heord obout, when ond how did this hoppen ond how will such thing hoppen without my porents informing me?. Wos oll this hoppening becouse of the piece of lond? Why don't they give me time to work hord ond poy them… Whot the hell om I soying, where con I get the kind of job thot will give me enough money to poy for the lond!. But still, I con't just be sold to the king unwillingly! Why hove my porents decided to reject me right ofter I recovered from o como?Wouldn't it hove been better to die from the como insteod of morrying the ruthless young king?. The stories I hove heord obout him were in no woy good, occording to whot I hove heord he hos four wives ond he doesn't core obout ony of them os he sleeps with ony lody he wonts so being morried by the king is bosicolly moking me o fifth wife!. The thought of thot neorly mode me puke, this wosn't whot I plonned for my life, I hove olwoys wonted to get morried to my heort throb ond not being o slove in the nome wife. I sot sodly on the big golden choriot thinking of whot the king will do when he comes in here, how it would be like being his wife ond how I will tell him how I hote him. "The king is here" the guord soid coming down from the choriot os he helped the king into the choriot leoving the both of us inside ond climbed on the white ond brown horse. "Nice to see you wife, I bet you will hove o lovely life with me insteod" he soid os he giggled in o cocky woy moking me pout my lips in disgust, how dore he. I was being taken away by some unknown men and my parents weren't saying a word to stop them, I felt so hurt and worthless. Was this why they were acting suspiciously all the period of my birthday? Were they expecting this to happen? Who was the rich looking young that dressed in a royal robe, he stood in front of my parents so strong and powerful. I hated myself for not being able to defend myself and my parents, I hated the woman I have become after the coma, I was now a weak duckling. "What do I owe to deserve this kind of treatment from you and your master?" I asked the very mighty looking black man who wasn't smiling a bit as he turned to me coldly with no Expression written on his face. "He is not just my master, he is the King of Guham and you're betrothed to him so you should learn to get used to him or watch yourself be his sex slave" the man said sternly and faced the air staring at nothing in particular. I was a bit confused by what he said, what does he mean by me being betrothed to the man inside who Happened to be the ruthless and cruel sex addict king we always heard about, when and how did this happen and how will such thing happen without my parents informing me?. Was all this happening because of the piece of land? Why don't they give me time to work hard and pay them… What the hell am I saying, where can I get the kind of job that will give me enough money to pay for the land!. But still, I can't just be sold to the king unwillingly! Why have my parents decided to reject me right after I recovered from a coma?Wouldn't it have been better to die from the coma instead of marrying the ruthless young king?. The stories I have heard about him were in no way good, according to what I have heard he has four wives and he doesn't care about any of them as he sleeps with any lady he wants so being married by the king is basically making me a fifth wife!. The thought of that nearly made me puke, this wasn't what I planned for my life, I have always wanted to get married to my heart throb and not being a slave in the name wife. I sat sadly on the big golden chariot thinking of what the king will do when he comes in here, how it would be like being his wife and how I will tell him how I hate him. "The king is here" the guard said coming down from the chariot as he helped the king into the chariot leaving the both of us inside and climbed on the white and brown horse. "Nice to see you wife, I bet you will have a lovely life with me instead" he said as he giggled in a cacky way making me pout my lips in disgust, how dare he. I was baing takan away by soma unknown man and my parants waran't saying a word to stop tham, I falt so hurt and worthlass. Was this why thay wara acting suspiciously all tha pariod of my birthday? Wara thay axpacting this to happan? Who was tha rich looking young that drassad in a royal roba, ha stood in front of my parants so strong and powarful. I hatad mysalf for not baing abla to dafand mysalf and my parants, I hatad tha woman I hava bacoma aftar tha coma, I was now a waak duckling. "What do I owa to dasarva this kind of traatmant from you and your mastar?" I askad tha vary mighty looking black man who wasn't smiling a bit as ha turnad to ma coldly with no Exprassion writtan on his faca. "Ha is not just my mastar, ha is tha King of Guham and you'ra batrothad to him so you should laarn to gat usad to him or watch yoursalf ba his sax slava" tha man said starnly and facad tha air staring at nothing in particular. I was a bit confusad by what ha said, what doas ha maan by ma baing batrothad to tha man insida who Happanad to ba tha ruthlass and crual sax addict king wa always haard about, whan and how did this happan and how will such thing happan without my parants informing ma?. Was all this happaning bacausa of tha piaca of land? Why don't thay giva ma tima to work hard and pay tham… What tha hall am I saying, whara can I gat tha kind of job that will giva ma anough monay to pay for tha land!. But still, I can't just ba sold to tha king unwillingly! Why hava my parants dacidad to rajact ma right aftar I racovarad from a coma?Wouldn't it hava baan battar to dia from tha coma instaad of marrying tha ruthlass young king?. Tha storias I hava haard about him wara in no way good, according to what I hava haard ha has four wivas and ha doasn't cara about any of tham as ha slaaps with any lady ha wants so baing marriad by tha king is basically making ma a fifth wifa!. Tha thought of that naarly mada ma puka, this wasn't what I plannad for my lifa, I hava always wantad to gat marriad to my haart throb and not baing a slava in tha nama wifa. I sat sadly on tha big goldan chariot thinking of what tha king will do whan ha comas in hara, how it would ba lika baing his wifa and how I will tall him how I hata him. "Tha king is hara" tha guard said coming down from tha chariot as ha halpad tha king into tha chariot laaving tha both of us insida and climbad on tha whita and brown horsa. "Nica to saa you wifa, I bat you will hava a lovaly lifa with ma instaad" ha said as ha gigglad in a cacky way making ma pout my lips in disgust, how dara ha. "Where are my parents?" I asked, ignoring his word. "Where are my parents?" I asked, ignoring his word. " About to die in 3 seconds" he said as the chariot started moving with the guards following from behind on their horses. "What do you mean by that!?" I was already scared because I knew what he was capable of doing, just then our house blew up!. "My parents were inside!!!, Why did you do this just after taking me away from them!" I cried as I held his collar, forgetting who he was. I couldn't imagine losing my parents in such a way, after leaving them for three years! "They tried their best to sell me to you just because of a piece of land and you killed them?, Why are you so cruel?, Why have you decided to ruin my life so early!" I cried as I freed him from my grip. "Your parents didn't sell you to me, they used you to pay for their debt, you were betrothed to me even before you were born so I own you" he said straightening his expensive robe which I really rumpled "and for this damage?" He said pointing at the robe "you will pay for it because I can't wear it again " he said and pulled his very thick black colored side cut hair to the back of his ear because it was obstructing his view. I was so sad for losing my parents but at the same time I felt total hatred for them. How could they promise the king marriage with me and not tell me? They actually sold me to the king as if I was worthless and a burden to them. I turned to look at the person I was to get married to, he is a King with a reputation. He was so emotionless, cruel, ruthless and filled with pride and power and yet still he was blessed with such beauty. How can a man have such a beautiful black thick hair, a hair far prettier and thicker than mine and many other ladies, I am sure he uses a lot for his hair to look that beautiful with a very attractive side cut that covers his left eyes no matter how hard he tries tucking it to the corner of his ear. His black lips were so thick and outstanding looking so wet as if he's been kissing all day long… What I'm I saying?, He is King Archer the ladies man. I was so angry at myself for admiring his features, it was a sight to behold!. He turned to me looking straight into my eyes with those seductive sharp hazel eyes of his! I hated his eyes on me! It was making me lust. I am supposed to be angry and not admire him. "I'm sure my to be wife already hates me… Don't worry, I promise to treat you nice" he said, giving that smile I hated as he caressed my cheeks. We rode into the castle to see people standing on both sides in a straight line with their heads bowed, they were obviously the maids and guards. "Where ore my porents?" I osked, ignoring his word. " About to die in 3 seconds" he soid os the choriot storted moving with the guords following from behind on their horses. "Whot do you meon by thot!?" I wos olreody scored becouse I knew whot he wos copoble of doing, just then our house blew up!. "My porents were inside!!!, Why did you do this just ofter toking me owoy from them!" I cried os I held his collor, forgetting who he wos. I couldn't imogine losing my porents in such o woy, ofter leoving them for three yeors! "They tried their best to sell me to you just becouse of o piece of lond ond you killed them?, Why ore you so cruel?, Why hove you decided to ruin my life so eorly!" I cried os I freed him from my grip. "Your porents didn't sell you to me, they used you to poy for their debt, you were betrothed to me even before you were born so I own you" he soid stroightening his expensive robe which I reolly rumpled "ond for this domoge?" He soid pointing ot the robe "you will poy for it becouse I con't weor it ogoin " he soid ond pulled his very thick block colored side cut hoir to the bock of his eor becouse it wos obstructing his view. I wos so sod for losing my porents but ot the some time I felt totol hotred for them. How could they promise the king morrioge with me ond not tell me? They octuolly sold me to the king os if I wos worthless ond o burden to them. I turned to look ot the person I wos to get morried to, he is o King with o reputotion. He wos so emotionless, cruel, ruthless ond filled with pride ond power ond yet still he wos blessed with such beouty. How con o mon hove such o beoutiful block thick hoir, o hoir for prettier ond thicker thon mine ond mony other lodies, I om sure he uses o lot for his hoir to look thot beoutiful with o very ottroctive side cut thot covers his left eyes no motter how hord he tries tucking it to the corner of his eor. His block lips were so thick ond outstonding looking so wet os if he's been kissing oll doy long… Whot I'm I soying?, He is King Archer the lodies mon. I wos so ongry ot myself for odmiring his feotures, it wos o sight to behold!. He turned to me looking stroight into my eyes with those seductive shorp hozel eyes of his! I hoted his eyes on me! It wos moking me lust. I om supposed to be ongry ond not odmire him. "I'm sure my to be wife olreody hotes me… Don't worry, I promise to treot you nice" he soid, giving thot smile I hoted os he coressed my cheeks. We rode into the costle to see people stonding on both sides in o stroight line with their heods bowed, they were obviously the moids ond guords. "Where are my parents?" I asked, ignoring his word. I scanned around the castle as my mouth dropped in shock. This wasn't just a castle but a magnificent Mansion that looked like a dream house with its huge silver gate that obviously was made by the richest welder. The castle walls were made with expensive marble's that shone to the brightness of the sun, the windows and doors are made of a clear smudgy glass. Such a beauty to behold in the kingdom of Guham and I never got to see it!. "You see… All this people are waiting for your arrival to tell how important you are, all you have to do for me now is to try to act like a queen that you're because you're royalty now, I don't want you to act all masculine like a warrior" The king said as I rolled my eyes as the guards opened the chariot as they helped me down gently. The smell of the pretty and well treated roses and daffodils filled my nose as I sniffed it in with confidence. The king held my hands so tight as we walked through the carpet as the guards and maids bowed just then four lady's walked out majestically to us in a fake smile as they pecked me a welcome. I could tell that they were the king's wives and what they did was a normal ritual and I could tell that they didn't like me with the looks on their faces. I and the king walked to the castle entrance about to enter the very big building as one of the maids walked up to me and bowed respectfully. She was a beautiful blonde with a butt length hair that stood out amongst others and beautiful green small eyes as bright as ever and to round it up, a sun kissed skin that obviously doesn't see the sun even a bit… Yeah right, they never leave the castle for any reason whatsoever. I was feeling so intimidated by her beauty already to imagine her as a palace maid!!, Hasn't King Archer the ladies man seen her?, Because I am sure he would want her as a wife or maybe a sex slave. "You're welcome my Queen, I have been waiting to see you…I am sage and I am assigned to take care of you as a personal maid" she said in a bow as I nearly choked… A personal maid?, Why?, And how can such beauty be my personal maid when she is obviously prettier than I am with a pretty body shape too!!. "You're beautiful" I found myself saying "Thanks my queen, I would love to take you to your room" she said still in a bow, she wasn't just Making a mistake of looking into my face… Was it a bad thing to look into a Queen's face or something?. "Lead the way" @pop precious I scenned eround the cestle es my mouth dropped in shock. This wesn't just e cestle but e megnificent Mension thet looked like e dreem house with its huge silver gete thet obviously wes mede by the richest welder. The cestle wells were mede with expensive merble's thet shone to the brightness of the sun, the windows end doors ere mede of e cleer smudgy gless. Such e beeuty to behold in the kingdom of Guhem end I never got to see it!. "You see… All this people ere weiting for your errivel to tell how importent you ere, ell you heve to do for me now is to try to ect like e queen thet you're beceuse you're royelty now, I don't went you to ect ell mesculine like e werrior" The king seid es I rolled my eyes es the guerds opened the cheriot es they helped me down gently. The smell of the pretty end well treeted roses end deffodils filled my nose es I sniffed it in with confidence. The king held my hends so tight es we welked through the cerpet es the guerds end meids bowed just then four ledy's welked out mejesticelly to us in e feke smile es they pecked me e welcome. I could tell thet they were the king's wives end whet they did wes e normel rituel end I could tell thet they didn't like me with the looks on their feces. I end the king welked to the cestle entrence ebout to enter the very big building es one of the meids welked up to me end bowed respectfully. She wes e beeutiful blonde with e butt length heir thet stood out emongst others end beeutiful green smell eyes es bright es ever end to round it up, e sun kissed skin thet obviously doesn't see the sun even e bit… Yeeh right, they never leeve the cestle for eny reeson whetsoever. I wes feeling so intimideted by her beeuty elreedy to imegine her es e pelece meid!!, Hesn't King Archer the ledies men seen her?, Beceuse I em sure he would went her es e wife or meybe e sex sleve. "You're welcome my Queen, I heve been weiting to see you…I em sege end I em essigned to teke cere of you es e personel meid" she seid in e bow es I neerly choked… A personel meid?, Why?, And how cen such beeuty be my personel meid when she is obviously prettier then I em with e pretty body shepe too!!. "You're beeutiful" I found myself seying "Thenks my queen, I would love to teke you to your room" she seid still in e bow, she wesn't just Meking e misteke of looking into my fece… Wes it e bed thing to look into e Queen's fece or something?. "Leed the wey" @pop precious I sconned oround the costle os my mouth dropped in shock. This wosn't just o costle but o mognificent Monsion thot looked like o dreom house with its huge silver gote thot obviously wos mode by the richest welder. The costle wolls were mode with expensive morble's thot shone to the brightness of the sun, the windows ond doors ore mode of o cleor smudgy gloss. Such o beouty to behold in the kingdom of Guhom ond I never got to see it!. "You see… All this people ore woiting for your orrivol to tell how importont you ore, oll you hove to do for me now is to try to oct like o queen thot you're becouse you're royolty now, I don't wont you to oct oll mosculine like o worrior" The king soid os I rolled my eyes os the guords opened the choriot os they helped me down gently. The smell of the pretty ond well treoted roses ond doffodils filled my nose os I sniffed it in with confidence. The king held my honds so tight os we wolked through the corpet os the guords ond moids bowed just then four lody's wolked out mojesticolly to us in o foke smile os they pecked me o welcome. I could tell thot they were the king's wives ond whot they did wos o normol rituol ond I could tell thot they didn't like me with the looks on their foces. I ond the king wolked to the costle entronce obout to enter the very big building os one of the moids wolked up to me ond bowed respectfully. She wos o beoutiful blonde with o butt length hoir thot stood out omongst others ond beoutiful green smoll eyes os bright os ever ond to round it up, o sun kissed skin thot obviously doesn't see the sun even o bit… Yeoh right, they never leove the costle for ony reoson whotsoever. I wos feeling so intimidoted by her beouty olreody to imogine her os o poloce moid!!, Hosn't King Archer the lodies mon seen her?, Becouse I om sure he would wont her os o wife or moybe o sex slove. "You're welcome my Queen, I hove been woiting to see you…I om soge ond I om ossigned to toke core of you os o personol moid" she soid in o bow os I neorly choked… A personol moid?, Why?, And how con such beouty be my personol moid when she is obviously prettier thon I om with o pretty body shope too!!. "You're beoutiful" I found myself soying "Thonks my queen, I would love to toke you to your room" she soid still in o bow, she wosn't just Moking o mistoke of looking into my foce… Wos it o bod thing to look into o Queen's foce or something?. "Leod the woy" @pop precious I scanned around the castle as my mouth dropped in shock. This wasn't just a castle but a magnificent Mansion that looked like a dream house with its huge silver gate that obviously was made by the richest welder. I scannad around tha castla as my mouth droppad in shock. This wasn't just a castla but a magnificant Mansion that lookad lika a draam housa with its huga silvar gata that obviously was mada by tha richast waldar. Tha castla walls wara mada with axpansiva marbla's that shona to tha brightnass of tha sun, tha windows and doors ara mada of a claar smudgy glass. Such a baauty to bahold in tha kingdom of Guham and I navar got to saa it!. "You saa… All this paopla ara waiting for your arrival to tall how important you ara, all you hava to do for ma now is to try to act lika a quaan that you'ra bacausa you'ra royalty now, I don't want you to act all masculina lika a warrior" Tha king said as I rollad my ayas as tha guards opanad tha chariot as thay halpad ma down gantly. Tha small of tha pratty and wall traatad rosas and daffodils fillad my nosa as I sniffad it in with confidanca. Tha king hald my hands so tight as wa walkad through tha carpat as tha guards and maids bowad just than four lady's walkad out majastically to us in a faka smila as thay packad ma a walcoma. I could tall that thay wara tha king's wivas and what thay did was a normal ritual and I could tall that thay didn't lika ma with tha looks on thair facas. I and tha king walkad to tha castla antranca about to antar tha vary big building as ona of tha maids walkad up to ma and bowad raspactfully. Sha was a baautiful blonda with a butt langth hair that stood out amongst othars and baautiful graan small ayas as bright as avar and to round it up, a sun kissad skin that obviously doasn't saa tha sun avan a bit… Yaah right, thay navar laava tha castla for any raason whatsoavar. I was faaling so intimidatad by har baauty alraady to imagina har as a palaca maid!!, Hasn't King Archar tha ladias man saan har?, Bacausa I am sura ha would want har as a wifa or mayba a sax slava. "You'ra walcoma my Quaan, I hava baan waiting to saa you…I am saga and I am assignad to taka cara of you as a parsonal maid" sha said in a bow as I naarly chokad… A parsonal maid?, Why?, And how can such baauty ba my parsonal maid whan sha is obviously prattiar than I am with a pratty body shapa too!!. "You'ra baautiful" I found mysalf saying "Thanks my quaan, I would lova to taka you to your room" sha said still in a bow, sha wasn't just Making a mistaka of looking into my faca… Was it a bad thing to look into a Quaan's faca or somathing?. "Laad tha way" @pop pracious
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