Thorough Breds 1: My Prince(18+)

17- For the sake of friendship and love

Tharn woke up next morning with a smile on his face, his arm was stiff from Type's head on it, yet he couldn't remember a more beautiful morning.

Sunlight streamed in through the balcony, making Type’s pale skin glow in a golden shine. It had been six months since he had come back, but every time he looked at Type, he made Tharn's breath hitch all over again.

How could someone be so perfect? So delicate and yet so strong. So soft and yet so fiery.

He was even stronger than Tharn, and somehow that filled Tharn with pride.

His omega was a brave man.

And Type was his omega.

He'd come to term with that, after the first time they had made love. Nothing could be as perfect, as beautiful, for him any longer.

He had taken men before, but Type was his end. And his beginning.

A knock sounded at the door, and he could smell Lhong at the other end. He covered Type completely before allowing him go come inside.

Lhong came inside and took in Tharn on the bed with Type wrapped in a blanket in his arms. The clear smell of sex in the room, and to his pride- the smell of his cum all over Type.

The look that Lhong gave him was grave before he tilted his head towards the balcony in a silent request for Tharn to follow.

He already knew what was wrong though, and to be honest he had seen it coming.

He was not going to back down.

Type would be his- he would make sure of that.

Once settled in the bench in the balcony, Lhong turned to him and his voice shaky said. "I'm going to assume this was a one time thing."

"This was the second time, so not really."

Lhong looked at him like he'd seen a ghost. Face white and eyes wide.

"There's nothing left to do then, you're going to have to introduce him to the world as your concubine."

Tharn growled.

"No!! Absolutely not. The only thing I'm introducing Type as is my consort."

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Consort: husband/wife of a royal.

Concubine: part of a royal's harem( a man/woman who sleeps with them, but isn't married/ in this case mated.)

Having a concubine isn't wrong. Only it means somebody else will be the consort and you'll be type of a side woman/man.

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The look Lhong gave him was sad.

"You know that isn't possible Tharn. Royal consorts come from aristocrat families."

Tharn's glare told him that wasn't the right thing to say. Hurriedly he thought of something else to say.

"The King and Queen do not approve of you both, because royals do not have servant friends, but they have commoners in their harem. If you made Type your official concubine, it would validate your relationship."

"And insult Type." The word fell like a bomb in the room. And Lhong spluttered for a reply.

"Not really. Having a Prince's favour would earn him a lot of respect in the palace. According to palace rules, nobody would be able to insult him. I don't think he'll mind. Especially since he'll know you love him and not your chosen mate."

"Maybe he won't mind, but I will. Type is my lover, and having him as anything but my chosen is an insult to my love."

He turned to Lhong, and for the shortest of time, Lhong thought he saw a flash of madness in his eyes.