Hera II

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"So what you want me to do is try to seduce him until she leaves?", Hera asked with her eyebrow raised at her uncle.

Moloch quickly interjected, "Not sleep, but stall him. I do not want her to spill the truth. I still cannot believe you could not shut your mouth. It took a beating for you to listen to your uncle".

Hera looked at the mirror and saw her face covered in bruises, he did took a good number on her, but at least she could spend with Aleksandar some time. She saw him sit on his throne and knew it was time to leave but stopped at his voice, "You betray me again, I wont be this merciful but I will exile you like I did with my daughters".

He finally said it, he told her where they went, and she always wondered where those jolly 13 year olds went. Who knows maybe he even killed some in his rage, wouldn't be surprising he did due to his resentment towards female family members and the crucifixion of his grandchildren he ordered!

He was a king and a master of slaves, but Aleksandar.... Aleksandar was even worse than his father and would be a cruel king, but that's not who he is. He was a good person but he was unfortunately turning into a tyrant and she wanted to taste that power.

How is it like to be in control and feared. Aleksandar's cruelty is beyond anyone's imagination, she would not be surprised if he tortures people due to that doctor being here.

Getting out of the room she walked through the isolated dark room. The halls were empty almost every day even though there were many people and servants bustling around but the king area was not to be disturbed on great occasions.

Suddenly she stopped in her tracks as her eyes found a dark figure sitting with a cloaked man standing beside him, Aleksandar and that doctor were in a conversation. She could see they were talking seriously but they quickly got quiet when she approached them, the Doctor bowed to her and as he turned around to leave them.

She was terrified of this man. The way he just looks always gave her the sinister feel of unease. Aleksandar also intimidated her due to his height and his emotionless stare, even through all that she still found him as someone she loved.

"I see you got a good beating while I was out. Again", he said leaning into the armchair as he looked at her swollen face, "You disobeyed father for the last time".

He looked behind him as he heard as they heard light footsteps before he looked at her again and stood up, "Do you know who is arriving tomorrow?".

She stood frozen as he stood up approaching her, "Russians are coming here for political purposes", she answered and he looked suspicious, she quickly grabbed his waist and pulled him towards her, "Let's talk about something else, hm?".

He grabbed her neck suddenly and slammed her forcefully against the wall and made her look at him, "Don't ever fucking touch me again!", he shouted and she quickly nodded her hands getting limp by her side. She feared what he will do to her and yet turned on by his force. He looked at her and smirked, "Once I say take off your clothes, you'll do it. If I say let's fuck you'll jump on me, but what if I say jump for me? Would you do it?", she was quiet and he spoke, "See? You just want a cock and a handsome man, but he does not want you. For 5 years straight you wanted me for looks, not who I am. You remember 13 years ago when you sold off that boy who is now the love of your life? How you dragged him and even told him they can rape him every day if it got you that throne? You remember it cause when you look at me you see him. That little boy is dead, happy now?", she let her tears fall freely as she spoke stumbling over her words,, "Forgive me, I didn't know she would actually do it. I was stupid and careless, but it wasn't my plan", he released her and looked more than ready to kill,

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