The Prince's Witch

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Back at the castle one thought only cross Theodore's mind... Mabel. He knew it was there in town. Theodore could feel it. It was that same pull as before, but it was no way he was going back there. Also, there was no way he was betrothing Winifred either. The woman was so full of herself thinking only of herself and thought down on the poor in their town. Nothing about her said queen material or wife, which his mother stated, but that was beside the point. Theodore didn't want to marry anyone that his mother placed in his life. Yeah, he knew that he was the prince and now he was nine and one years of age but being tied down to the king's responsibility wasn't for him just yet.

Then again, he wouldn't mind if he actually got to pick the maiden that he wanted to marry. Right now, his mother had her sight set on the ugly Lady Winifred Bennett. The woman was flat as a washboard and the only thing she was going to be good at was laying on her back. Theodore could tell that now and nothing about her was untouched she had already given herself to one of the gentlemen around her.

"So...."

"Why do you disturb me, Mother?"

"Goodness Theodore, I just wanted to know how your day went with Lady Winifred." She said as Theodore let out a chuckle thinking of how Winifred fell over in the horse shite face first. It was still a mystery how it was all over her dress and other parts, but he had to admit it was amusing.

"Well, I would say. Still, I will not court her again Mother. Now if you do not mind, I have duties to do for the King."

"Duties? Are you planning to take leave once more this evening and not return until the morn?" Evelyn spoke. Theodore sat there looking from her to the things in front of him wanting the woman to take her leave.

"You know I think I saw the King venturing into one of the chambers of one of the maids not that long ago. You better go make sure he does not place a child within one of them again." He smirked as the queen's eyes widen and she quickly left the room. "Finally!" He said as he stood to undress after he got into the bath waiting. Once Theodore was finished, he made his way to bed falling straight to sleep.

It did not take long before his dreaming process started as Theodore found himself in a field of beautiful flowers. It was strange or more like he didn't recognize the place, but he did know that he was completely bare. It made him feel free as he ventured along the wide field coming to the very spot where he met Mabel for the first time. Theodore paused watching as the woman bathe herself in the spring the sun hitting her skin in just the right places. Beauty could not be the word that describes her there was much more.

The more he watched Mabel the more Theodore felt the heat rush through his body. Straight down to his manhood making it rise. He wanted Mabel but he also needs to keep his distance not knowing exactly what she was capable of doing, but he couldn't stop himself from venturing over to her pulling her small frame against his tall one.

Mabel kindly wrapped his arms around her chest as he slowly eased himself into her treasure. It was just like he was feeling her for the first time as he just had the day before. The little noises that she made were driving Theodore wild when suddenly something didn't feel right to him. Mabel was no longer in front of the prince, but Winifred stood. Quickly Theodore pulled away and right out of his dream. Awaken by noises and a very bare Winifred riding his manhood.

"HAVE YOU LOST YOUR BLOODY MIND WINIFRED! GET OFF ME THIS INSTANT!" He yelled pushing her to the floor. "I should have you beheaded! What in God's name were you thinking?! And who in the hell let you in my chambers?!"

"I... I. I was wrong Sire." Winifred said running from his room. Theodore had half the mind to go after her and drag her down to the dungeon. Instead, he went and found George.