In a large luxurious room, A man had his eyes closed as he savour the moment he was having. His finger run through the hair of a lady kneeling at the middle of his leg.
Augustus; the crown prince of Ammon and also the cruelest. No one dare mess with him. He was feared in the palace, a sex freak and the one with many allies.
"Take all of it" Augustus groaned out in pleasure as he watch her suck on his rod. She suddenly stop and raised her head to look up at him, her eyes brimming with tears. Augustus looked down at her.
"Why did you stop?" He asked in a cold tone.
"T..this.. is w..rong father" She sobbed, letting go of his rod. Her eyes shows she was so scared. The next thing she felt was her hair been yanked backward in a harsh way, pain spread across her scalp.
"What do you think you are doing Phaedra?" He pulled her hair harder and she wince, tears streaming down her eyes. "Are you trying to disobey me?"
His eyes alone sent a shiver down her spine, her hand reached for the hand hurting her head. His grip was so strong.
"I'm sorry" she whispered, Augustus almost didn't hear her so her pulled her hair harder.
"I can't hear you sweetheart" He growled.
"I'm sorry father. I won't disobey you. Please let me go" she cried out and he finally let go.
Augustus eyes softened, he raised his finger to her face, brushing a line of tears with his index finger. "Don't be scared. C'mon what's so bad for a daughter pleasing her father?" He asked and Phaedra felt disguited. His finger went down to her chest and brushed his finger on her cleavage, Phaedra closed her eyes.
"You're making me feel like a terrible father. I'm just preparing you on how your going to treat your husband.." He raised his finger to her lips and caressed it, a smile on his face. "Though I'm going to miss those lips of yours"
A knock discontinued their conversation, and Augustus looked up.
"My Lord, the Queen asked for your presence" One of his guard called.
"I'm busy, leave" Augustus spoke up.
"It's very important my Lord.."
"I said leave!!" Augustus roared and the place turn silent. He return his gaze back his 17 years old daughter who kept sobbing while facing her head down. Sighing, he stood up and dress well before striding out of the room.
Phaedra wiped the tears on her face, She stood up and rush to her room to wash up her face, then say on her chair. she look up to her reflection on the mirror before her. Thinking about what she just did, she felt dirty. Tears stream down her cheek again.
This is not the first time something dirty will happen between her and her father. He touches her body in an indecent way, telling her he was preparing for marriage. She most time thinks if he is actually her father or not.
Her door opened gently and she quickly wiped the tears in her eyes.
"Hey Pheadra" Her aunt Eleanor stepped into her room. Phaedra composed herself and look back at her.
"Aunt" She forced a smile but that didn't stop Eleanor to notice something was wrong.
"What happened? Did you cry?" Eleanor asked with worried look and sat beside her.
"No.. uhm.. these aren't tears" Phaedra wiping get wet face. "I just finish washing my face"
"Your eyes are a bit swollen and your face is pale Phaedra" Eleanor said.
"I'm fine.. I'm just a bit tired and sleepy. I just don't really feel okay today" Phaedra tried to keep her voice calm.
Eleanor nodded. "You should rest then. I came to tell you Zameil finally found his bride. She'll be meeting the Queen soon, you can come see her after your rest"
Phaedra nodded and Eleanor left the room. Taking a deep breath, her face dropped in sadness again.
____Reaching out Augustus came across Zameil. Zameil didn't bother staying for a chat and made to walk pass him.
"Aren't you going to greet the crown prince?" Augustus said and Zameil stopped his track and sighed. "I heard you finally found the girl.. you must happy you're getting married"
Zameil turn to look at him. The person that hated him the most in the palace was the man before him. He is always finding means to get on his nerves.
"So?" He raised his brow.
"It seems you don't want her. I just hope she would be beautiful so I'll keep her busy every night" Augustus grin.
"I don't feel like marrying her anyway, so suit yourself" Zameil replied, he turn and left.
Augustus smirked, having some thoughts running through his head.
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Alice face squeeze with disbelief as the maid bath her. She had tried telling them she can do it herself but they won't allow it.
They told her she is getting married to that Zameil guy? The one with a rude attitude. She really need to see that white haired woman again so she can ask some questions like... Who the fuck is Elizabeth?! And did she get married to that rude prince Zameil?! She was still on her thought when the maid behind her began to massage her scalp bringing pleasure.
"Hmm, this is nice" Alice muttered closing her eyes.
After she was done bathing, they covered her with a robe and lead her into a room where numerous dishes were being served.
"You should eat before meeting the Queen my lady" Helen said with a bow. "I'll come back after a while" she left the room.
"Wow" Alice smirked as she stared at the difference salivating food placed on the table. She went to sit and brushed her lower lips with her tongue.
"Come here baby" She reached for the huge chicken first and took a large bite.
"Oh father lord" she muttered closing her eyes, while savouring the sweet taste. She took another bite and moan again.
"Maybe that white haired woman is right. This place is where is should be after all.." she nodded. She grab the large cup of wine and drank out of..
"Heaven" She eyes widened as she stared at the drink. The wine is so good! She drank all of it in one goal.
After a while, Helen came back and her eyes widened. She saw Alice sitting with her leg crossed on the table.. the meal was nowhere to be found.
"M..my Lady.. did someone eat the meal with you?" Helen was shocked.
"No, is someone supposed to eat with me?" Alice asked.
Helen mouth dropped. Did this lady eat the whole dishes herself?
______"May I know the dress you would love to wear today my lady?" Helen asked as she walked into a room having different beautiful ancient gowns aligned. She look up at Alice stun look and thought she loves them.. but...
"They are all not my type" Alice muttered.
Helen eyes widened and bow, "I'm so sorry my lady. I would help you find the finest gown in the kingdom..."
"Woo! Hang on there. I don't want a gown, it's just not my taste" Alice quickly said.
Helen looked up. "What's your taste, I'll get it for you"
Soon, Alice walked out of the dressing room. She was putting on a trouser and a thick jacket with a white blouse beneath.
Helen's face became paled. What is she doing?
Alice smile at the mirror before her. "Now that's what I'm talking about"
"My lady!" Helen exclaimed and Alice turn her head to her. "You can't wear this, you're meeting the Queen, you need to dress like a lady"
"I am dressing like a lady. These gown of a thing is old fashion and uncomfortable. Where I came from... I..." She paused remembering Horea's word. She can't let them know she was from the future. "This dress is more comfortable"
"My lady..."

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Sudden princess
FantasyKingdom of Ammon, A kingdom of where humans and supernatural beings lives in peace. However in this kingdom there exist a witch, Morgen. Her mother died because she couldn't provide the money to cure her sickness. Out of anger she blamed the kingdom...