Your Beloved Masters

Gazebo Gazes

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I had the best night sleep I've had ever had in my life, until a gentle knock woke me.

"Orion, I've got your breakfast." A feminine voice cooed. "Open your door."

I groaned and rolled out of my bed and opened the heavy door. Astros gave an excited wave.

"First off, congratulations!" She cheered. "Second off, a full human breakfast for you."

"Aw, Astros, I could've made it myself," I took the tray from the cart. She shook her head. "Don't you understand? You're relieved of your duties. You're on the same level as the princes now."

I was flabbergasted. "Oh...wow." I grinned. I was royalty? No more early wakes, annoying vampires? Well except--

"Good morning, pretty boy." Klaus appeared from around the corner, crossing his arms over his tatted, muscular chest.

"How'd you sleep?" Vincent appeared from the opposite corner. Astros whispered goodbye and carted back to the elevator.

The boys approached me and watched as I ate my toast and eggs.

"Is it nice?" Vincent was transfixed on the way the yolk oozed. I nodded as I chewed. "Very nice."

"Looks gross," Klaus stared at the plate. "The yolk is soaking into the bread."

"Oh, and chomping into people's bodies and letting all their juices flow out like a river looks good?"

"Delicious. Maybe we could do it now." Klaus pressed his lips against my collarbone.

I swatted him away with my free hand. "Get off of me, you mosquito. I'm eating." I took a long drag of my tea. "Yeah, get off of him." Vincent glared at Klaus. "Boys, stop fighting. How is this going to work if you two are constantly fighting?"

I placed my tray down on the table. "Now, I'm going to brush my teeth, bathe and get dressed. If you two aren't gone by then, I'm going to call in dad!" I shouted.

"Can I join?" Klaus suggested with a smirk. "Get out!" I chucked a towel at him.

"We'll see you later, honey. Enjoy your bath." Vincent waved goodbye to me and forced Klaus out. I promptly locked the door behind them and started my bath.

I slipped off my clothes and slid down into the clawfoot bathtub. The water was nice and hot and came with massaging streams. It was heavenly. I groaned and rolled my neck as I sunk lower until my bottom lip was under the water.

Who would've thought? I smirked. Who would've thought that I, the lonesome human in this castle, the five year old dirty and malnutritioned in a cage, waiting to be bought like cattle, would be seen by a young vampire prince who tugged his father's pants with his chubby fists and asked, 'can we keep him?'

And here I was, the future ruler of the vampires. Lamb becoming the wolf.

I finished my bath, dried myself and dressed for the day. I walked out of my room and locked the door behind me. I took my time strolling through the neverending hallway, admiring the decor and paintings that I've never noticed before.

"Isn't she gorgeous?" I jumped and whirled around to see father. He had a sad look on his face. "My darling."

The woman was very beautiful. High cheekbones that Vincent inherited, luscious blonde hair that Klaus got, and gorgeous violet eyes.

"She's very gorgeous." From what I heard, she was an incredibly sweet and stunning woman. She had donated plenty of money and time to charities and problems worldwide. She was the face of rebellion, of hope.