A Royal Love : My Cruel Prince

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Porchay had tried to calm down, for a long week he had sneaked into the library to learn as much as possible.
He wasn't good at reading, so luckily he had a very kind and ...annoying friend.

"The Order of the Phoenix, a family made up of a king who was said to be The Righteous King. The queen was loved but from a poor family, many rumors of infidelity had arisen throughout the kingdom... They had two sons." Macau read aloud while frowning.

"....Were this just rumours? I mean, she was a woman from a poor family, people were just mean because of that .... No ?" Chay asked shyly, shuddering in dread.

The young prince, who obviously needed company again, shrugged. He closed his book and played with the button of his sleeve:

"Things like this often happen, no one gets married for love in royalty...Pa didn't love my mother...My uncle killed my aunt, they even say he was the queen's lover, when he was still a Commander for them. That could be true, who knows ?" Macau burst into a mirthless laugh.

Chay's heart freezes. His mother and... the king? No way.

Impossible.

He was already disgusted at the idea of imagining having really been exchanged with Kim.... It was too much for him, and he felt a violent nausea. Now, they could possibly be brothers ? What a joke. A bad joke....a very fucking and terrifying joke.

Macau gave him a suspicious look.

"You should ask my cousin to give you that damn earring back. Humans without magic find it difficult to adapt to the palate, magic makes you sick. Porsche has its jewelry on his dick, so wear yours too.... Why not, do you hate it so much ?"

"I...The prince hasn't spoken to me since I woke up... I didn't know. Don't worry, I'll be fine, I just need ... Some times."

"I see...Sorry. Can I...Well, do you want me to do this? I mean, just to help you... I can do it, I am not sure if it will work, because you are not my Sien,but we can try, I will not hurt you. I promise, buddy."

Porchay frowned. He tilted his head, fixing his wide, curious gaze on Macau's. For once the prince seemed sincere, but Macau tended to joke a lot. Plus, he was the direct rival of the third prince, Porchay didn't want to make him more angry...
So Chay preferred to talk about something else, well something he was really curious about :

"....Do you think your uncle once loved someone ? He doesn't look...well, he isn't close to his sons, nor to somebody actually.... He is a lonely one."

"This old fox, he is like this, so that he have nothing to lose. He know nothing about love, I don't really like him... For example, the past Pheonix queen, people said that he was in love with her....haha, what a shitty joke. Let's say rather that he wanted this beauty for himself... It is even said that he had a child with her, a child that the queen wanted to take back and raise as the king'son. But my uncle was so angry that he started to take over the power and well... That could be true. I mean, come on, my stupid cousin the first prince Tankhun, the mad one, it seems that someone wanted to kidnap him, when he was young... What if it was the Phoenix Queen hmm??"

Porchay felt his heart sink. He no longer knew what to think, everything was only vague, rumors or lies. No one seemed to have the truth.
The young prince stretched then he yawned and said he wanted to go eat something. So Porchay followed him, but his legs were too weak, he fell against macau and the latter growled:

"...Aaarrgh...Seriously, man, let me help you..."

"I'm sorry... what are you doing?!"

Macau wrapped Porchay's ear with his right hand, and suddenly a sharp pain made Chay scream, the young boy almost threw up on Macau and he felt an earring dangling against his shoulder.
The jewelry was red like lava and hot. It wasn't right. It wasn't... It was not Kimhan's magic, and Porchay's body was making him feel it.

IT WAS A PURE TORTURE.

Macau pursed his lips, his red magic swirling around him. He tried to appease the magic, but blue smoke rose around the two friends, and the third prince appeared right in front of Macau, his face as cold as winter:

"What the hell are you doing with destined people that aren't yours?!" Barked Kim with a very deep and sexy voice.

"I'm trying to help him because you're acting like an asshole." Macau roared.

''THIS IS NOT YOUR DAMN BUSINESS!"

"FUCK YOU !"

Macau was trembling from the anger. He wanted to punch his cousin so bad, his eyes were wild, like a mad beast.
Kimhan Theerapanyakul was still the fucking third prince, higher in position than Macau.

"...S-stop..."

Porchay tried to reach for a wall, he was unable to breathe, and Kim's finger went against his ear. With a single snap, Chay's felt better, he had his initial blue earrings in place.
The third prince magic was rushing all over his body, as if he was make him clean from Macau's.

''Do not try to take what is mine, ever, again.'' Kim's voice was so soft, that his threatening tone was scarier than ever.

Chay felt his heart stop. He looked at his friend with guilt. Macau was just trying to help...be couldn't stop himself from being slightly happy : so Kimhan's was truly... His destinated mate?
They both went in the third prince bedroom, without saying a word. They hadn't talk since a long time, and now, Porchay wanted answers.

"Go to bed."

"No."

"No? You are in no position to refuse a royal ord...''

''I can do the fuck I want because you won't lay a single finger on me.... Right ? My dear Sien."

Kim stopped moving. He turned slowly towards Porchay, he looked as pale as the moon.

"How...?"

"Hush. Enough. I am the one who is gonna ask questions from now on. Sit, the night is gonna be long."