The Prince Choose the Knight (BL)

CHAPTER 7

"You're asking why I kissed you? I already told you, I want to have a taste first before I make you my mistress." the prince said and smile at him seductively. "Congratulations, you passed. It looks like I hit two birds with one stone for having a consort and a mistress just in one day right Fedelin?"

"Indeed, Your Highness." said the butler looking guy.

He hold his hands up. Thanking the heavens for mentioning the princess as that seems to be the key for his brain to finally start working again.

"Hold up Your Highness the Prince, I know that it's great honour to be even considered as your mistress and that even males are allowed to enter as one-"

"It's good that you're aware." he said looking pleased thinking that his happy and proud to be one.

"But- I would want to plead and ask of you to let me stay here in the palace not as a mistress but to be Princess Cadia's knight." he said and bow his head.

He was greeted with silence but this time he is more than willing to bow for the entire day or more if need be just to show his sincerity for the princess. He can't leave her here alone. That fragile little girl might be trembling and hiding in the corner right now feeling helpless and alone. He was suddenly hit by guilt as how could he even make out with her supposed to be husband! He was not even into men!

"Is my hearing gone badly or did I just heard that right Fedelin?" there it is again. The bone chilling cold voice.

"I believe we heard the same thing Your Highness." said the butler looking guy. He will now give him the title of butler as it seems rude to just call him Mr-Butler-looking-guy. Until he knows what he is, that will be his temporary title in his head.

"Hah! Raise your head and look at me." the prince ordered.

Hesitantly he did. His face is now looking at him coldly but the look of thirst for him is all he could see when looking at his face now. That memory of the prince craving his lips would stuck inside his head every time he will think about him.

"Are you seriously declining to be my Mistress or you are one of those hypocrites who just wants me to shower them with gifts first before I could get between their legs?" he said icily. "Too bad for you. I don't do gifts."

"No, no- no, Your Highness I am solely requesting to be granted the post as Princess Cadia's knight. I have no interest to be your mistress at all and will not dare to even be consider as one. Please have a consideration as the Princess is sickly and it will help with her condition if someone she knows is nearby." he said bowing his head again.

"Are you the Princess's lover?" he ask menacingly. He can feel the cold air getting colder by the minute. Like the thought of him and the princess together would make one to break bones. It was definitely going to be his bones as the princess is now to be wed to the prince and a lover is like an insult.

"I'm not Your Highness. I'm in no way related to the princess in that way or anything romantic even one sidedly. The princess is my savior and I am just bound by my own promise to protect her and follow her wherever. She's more like a little sister I want to protect as I saw her grew up and it pains me and the rest of those that cares for her to just leave her in an unknown land without someone she knows. Please your highness, I'm begging you to please grant my request and let me stay here as her knight." he said and is about to grovel on the ground when the collar of his clothes was pulled again and put him in a standing manner.

He straightened his stand and look at the Prince's face now looking a little relax compare to earlier. He can still see a bit of annoyance mix with disbelief on the surface but the good thing is it looks like he's not out to break someone's bones anymore.

"What's your name?"

He gulped. "My name is Yarran Your Highness."

"Yarran of what house?"

He felt a pang of insecurity when he answer the question. "I don't belong to any house Your Highness, I'm an orphan."

He looked at him intently. He don't know why as he was never afraid and very vocal about him being an orphan but right now, he felt so small in front of him. Without a word he turned his back to him and walk inside the palace.

Does this means he failed?

Does being an orphan make him untrustworthy?

No, maybe his words are not enough to persuade him.

He failed both himself and the princess.

The feeling of helplessness swarms around him as he don't know what to do anymore as his stay only lies within the Prince's decisions when he heard him say something to the butler.

"Guide him to his room Fedelin."

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He's sitting on the couch inside his room while drinking to help him fall asleep. He can still feel his forehead furrowing at the thought that first time in his life someone rejects to be with him.

He's used to people of both sexes throwing themselves on his feet and now that someone rejects him, he don't know what to feel.

The knight's face popped up on his mind for the umpteenth time.His face is really pretty. Definitely his type.

The thought of him not liking him brings a sour taste on his mouth and immediately fouls his mood.

When he saw what the Princess of Elfini looks like earlier when they arrived he was about to mutter a curse towards the King that sent her for this overall agreement seems like a mockery to him.

First, he didn't state that the princess is sickly and now he will find out that she seems to just came of age not very long. This type of sheltered princess is completely useless to him. He was about to send them home when the knight bowing his head next to the princess slightly raised his head to look at him.

Someone looks like they didn't fear for their dear life and dare insult him-- what's with that face?

He felt his cock flinch when their eyes met. He have this seductive way of looking in his eyes that definitely wants to capture his attention because if not, it might only mean he's having a death wish for blatantly disrespecting him. Well, he sure did make him notice his presence. He conceal his smirk, he didn't know that people from Elfini are this daring. It might only been a second since the knight have taken a look on his face but he's quick to make a move on him.

Judging by how close he's standing next to the princess, it looks like he's one of her closest aids. Bringing a beauty with her, it looks like she knows that she wouldn't be able to satisfy her so she brought someone who could do a stand in. He liked it.

He wants to examine a closer look on him and walks towards the knight. He stops right in his front and the view of him bending closely on his crotch area makes him imagine wild things that will make the both of them gasps for air. He finally accepted their arrival and ordered everyone to rise even if earlier he was set to send the princess back just for him to finally look at the knight's face more closely.

And alas, he really is a beauty.

He was dressed in what seems like a knight uniform but it seems to be modified as it's cloth are too body tight his body proportions are clearly visible. Maybe they didn't expect the cold on his territory as he can see how everyone is wearing a not so thick clothing that makes him clearly see the trace of his erect nipples under those tight fitting clothes. Sexy. 

He may dress similarly with a knight but he doubt he's good with swords as although he had muscles on all the right places, it's not enough to lift heavy swords more so to actually use them on combat and training. But this body is just perfectly what he wants. Not too slender nor muscular. Someone who has enough meat he could nibble and bite. He thought licking his lips getting hungry for something that is not related to food.

All of this folks would need to go but this guy, he's going to stay and be his mistress he thought.

Looking at him with those eyes and saying that he don't want nor plan to be with him, that's bullsh*t.