Two Treasures is Better Than One

Karama Is A Bitch

"Hellooooooo!!! Pretty women!!!! Please get me out of here, I don't really like dirt that much and it's strangely wet in here! WHY IS IT WET IN HERE?!?!"

Percy was in distraught. Not only did she got betrayed by her uncle's best friend, but also got thrown into a cold, dark, and wet cellar in the dungeon. When pretty black haired woman aka Queen Galactica, said she was gonna deal with her she meant throw her into the cell herself.

She didn't say a word when Percy begged and plead to have mercy when they were going to the dungeon. The only thing she said when she put her in the cell was "Wait here."

Percy was confused then thought about all of those terrible torture devices that was rumored around Waterpool. The elders would tell all the children about the torture machines they had in the dungeon to scare them from doing any trouble. But now Percy is in the same dungeon the elders warned about and that terrified her. What if all those machines were really.

"LET ME OUT OF HERE!!!!"

"Would you shut up!" a voice said beyond the metal bars. Percy knew that voice. Usually it would tell her to stop stealing from the market place. "Hi Captain Lionheart," Percy said sweetly. There standing in front of her is Marcus Lionheart. The brown haired and green eyes man was the captain of the Anderia Royal Guards. His outfit was red like the rest of the guards' uniforms except his pants was all white with a red strip on the sides.

Marcus was lean with few muscles but with enough strength to stop three men. He had one white streak in his hair from his mother trying to mind control him, but he's fine either way.

Captain Marcus Lionheart is Queen Hestia Lionheart's younger step brother. When Hestia left for several years, the citizens thought that he would be the next king, but then she came back with her wife and a sword made out of tree bark and stopped her step mother's plan of world domination with the help of her child who she was gonna mind control like she did to the last king. When the king and Hestia found this out they stopped her and got rid of her for good.

They then gave Hestia and Galactica the crown of the kingdom and Hestia pointed Marcus as her captain of her guards, which he was okay with cause he did not want to deal with the responsibility of an entire kingdom.

His gold metal that showed his Capitan rank shined under the dimly light from all of the torches surrounding them. "I see they finally caught you. Good I've been wishing to see you behind bars," he said grinning like a mad man.

"Well you've been chasing my tail ever since you got appointed as captain. This is what our fifth year together. I should have gotten you something, Bestie," she said with the same big grin.

Marcus scowl at Percy's grin. "I am not you're 'Bestie'. Now you're coming with me to-"

"To the torture chambers," she asked quivering in fear.

He smiled. "Worse. My sister."

Percy's eyes went wide. Marcus opened the cell door and grabbed her wrists. He order two guards to tie them up and follow him. The started walking to the throne room. Percy started praying to some kind of god to give her the strength of any punishment she was going to get.

When they made it to the door, two other guards opened the door to the throne room where she can hear swords clashing and people yelling and panting. There she saw Queen Hestia in a white blouse and brown trouser while bare foot as she fences with a shirtless guard that is wearing only the trouser and shoes of his uniform.

They were going at it and one of them probably would have killed the other if it wasn't for Marcus interrupting them. They stopped what they were doing and looked at Marcus and the Percy. They sighed and bowed to one another then walked to their respective places.

Queen Hestia sat on her throne and gestured for them to come forward. Marcus came forward with the other two guards who had Percy and bowed, forcing Percy to bow her head. "Queen Hestia I will like to present, but not really, Percy Ryan. The one we caught last night from the raid." he said sitting up straight.

"Technically I wasn't part of a raid but what-". The guards pushed her down to her knees in the process hurting her knees. "Ow that's my knees. I'm not one of your favorite maids," she said. The shirtless guy chuckled at the joke. The guards scowl and glared at her. "You are in presents of the Queen, show some respect," one of the guards said trying to stay calm from the joke.

"I am showing respect. It's you I'm being disrespectful to, and if I could move my hands I would show you my favorite bird." The guards got more angry and was about to hit her when the Queen raised her hand stopping them in the process. "That's enough, my decision has alre-"

"I'm so sorry to interrupt you but before I die I would like to say something, to you my majesty," Percy interrupted.

Queen Hestia raised her brow and nodded her to continue. Percy smiled and cleared her throat. "Has anyone told you what a beautiful but powerful voice you have?"

Everyone fell silent. Was the prisoner really flirting with her fate right now. Hestia cleared her throat and spoke. "My wife has."

"And what a wife you have ma'am. Both of you are so lucky to have each other," Percy said with grin while also trying to stand up but was pushed back down to her knees. "Why if I had either of you two, or if lucky enough both, I would be in pure bliss."

Hestia was baffled. Usually criminals would beg her for forgiveness or mercy but this one is flirting with her. "You know if my wife hears you say these things, she would think you were in love with us," she said trying to stay cool. For some reason the criminal's words was making her blush.

Percy smiled like a sly fox. "Speaking of your wife, Queen Galactica. What a name. With her beautiful hair and eyes it makes her seem like a goddess. She is absolutely out of this world."

"You have no idea," Galactica said walking into the throne room. She walked over to the throne, and on her way she glanced back to Percy and gave her a wink and a smile. Percy felt her neck hair stand up at the sight. Maybe she wasn't wrong with the goddess thing.

Hestia sighed in relief seeing her wife back. "So nice of you to show, my dear," she said as Galactica kissed her cheek and sat on her throne. "Of course," she said. "This is the one thing I didn't want to miss."

She looked at Percy and kept her smile from before like she knew something Percy didn't. "As I was saying, my decision has been met. You, Percy Ryan, will be my lovely wife's pet."

"WHAT!" Two very different tones said as Hestia announced her decision of Percy's fate. Galactica giggled as Marcus showed anger in his sister's decision and Percy was super confused.

"Her pet? Is this a sex thing or am I literally going to be her dog?" Percy said as the guards untied her rope for Galactica. "We already have a dog. His name is Rufus. You will be treated as a human but Galactica owns you and do whatever she wants with you." Hestia clarified.

Percy stood up and rubbed her wrists from the burn of the rope. "So it's a sex thing?" Hestia shook her head and turned to her wife. "Are you sure it's her?"

"Positive," she said while getting up and walking to Percy. "Come with me Puppy. I'll take you to your new room. Percy followed her as she heard Marcus arguing with his sister about her fate. She giggled.

"What's funny, puppy?"

Percy looks at Galactica and shook her head with a smile. "Nothing your majesty."

Galactica nodded her head. "Also from hear forth, you will address me as mistress. Understand?" She looked back at Percy for confirmation. Percy nodded her head. "I want an answer, puppy."

"Yes, mistress."

Galactica smiled and kept walking.

"Oh yeah, this is definitely a sex thing."