Gladiator✔️

Sultan's flower

PAST

MATURE 18+

Pronunciation: Sultan Zexzerus- Sul-tn (a is silent) Zak- zee-ras

"T-This.....the imperial court is still going on, the Sultan cant-" sweet words were swallowed by the immersion of the love as Zexzerus took hold of Nevix's glazed hair and his lips kissed her profoundly. Court officials that were arguing loudly and throwing accusations were now stunned silent as they looked anywhere but at their Sultan and if possible, future Sultana.

"Y-Your majesty t-this official asks for forgiveness....one had crossed lines of modesty." Yet at the current moment, Zexzerus did not care as he sat on his throne bending sideways while the Princess of Daxtros was pulled forward in her own smaller throne to make her mouth collide with his like a dew drop falling on a rose petal.

It was Princess Nevix's first time attending the imperial court of the Great Eastern deserts since the Emperor was hell-bent on hiding her behind him till she was seventeen yet now that she was here, those impudent subordinates still argued whether a person from outer empires like Daxtros was suited to become Sultana.

Some said that the princess could rise to the ranks of imperial consort but not Empress while others said that it would prosper relations between the nations of Eastern deserts and Daxtros yet the factions fighting over the position of Sultana did not see the terrifying dark look that crossed the tangerine irises of the Emperor.

In the history of Great Eastern Deserts, Sultans were both males and females, there were six female monarchs that had their imperial harem filled with men from all over the mortal realm while the seven male monarchs had ranks of imperial concubines, consorts, servants in their harem but above all, the empress or Sultana looked after the imperial court in absence of the emperor, thus the position of Sultana was not of a female that could seduce the Emperor with her beauty and give birth to his children but of the commanding warrior general that was to succeed as the Emperor or the Sultan if the current one died.

In case of his absence, she was the Sultan.

Emperor Zexzerus waved his fingers and the officials were dismissed.

"Dismissed. Close the halls and guard outside, if anyone forces to enter- behead them." The men shuddered while the women were turned red and some giggled among themselves. As soon as the doors were closed Nevix took a deep breath.

"Husband cant-" Embarrassed magnolia like cheeks that were flushed red were covered by Princess Nevix palms as she moved away only for her to be snatched into the Sultan's lap a moment later.

"Zexzerus." His name left her lips like a prayer as she sat on his lap with her palms of his chest.

"This one knows that if ever the goddess separates us or this one is rendered incapable to govern my nation, you will take care of it.....you will be the Sultan in my stead and become the father and mother of all the people living here."

"NEVER! Husband should never speak such ominous words....my Zexzerus shall live till good remains on this realm and must rule like the Emperor you are......in all that this princess will accompany you." she could only return his trust and affection with a kiss to his lips since she did not had any confidence that she could fight or take Zexzerus's place.

The monarch smiled and tighten his hold once again.

"Why do you always give off a scent of roses little princess......This emperor cannot be constrained after having a whiff of your aroma." Calloused fingers threaded through the strands of lustrous hair strands as Zexzerus bowed down his head to press kisses down the valley of her breasts.