THE KINGS

Chapter Two

Lucas POV

I look up at him shocked he thought I would address him such a way. Not in hell would I ever have enough guts for that. "But my lord."

He send a glare my way. "I'm sorry Raphael." He nods for me to proceed.

"I'm just very confused sir, as too why all of this is happening and why you haven't killed me and why am I feeling this way for you?"

I stop after I say that realising I said too much. He smirks and carries on laying next too me on his bed.

"We can't be together completely for now, in a couple of weeks I will be expecting you too move in with me."

I look at him too stunned to speak.

Move in with him?

Be together?

What the hell is he talking about. He seemed to sense my confusion and sat up. "You are my beloved we are destined for each other."

I look at him waiting for more of an explanation. "I'm part of a dying breed of Kings there are many things that will still be explained to you later on in our relationship."

He seems to crack a smile at my current expression. Me looking at him with wide eyes and a mouth hanging wide open seems amusing huh.

I slowly nod realising if I say what I'm really thinking I might trigger him. Wanna know my real thoughts on this whole thing?

Feel like it's a load of bullshit not gonna lie.

But at the same time I can't help but feel a pull to him almost like everything he said to me just made sense.

Which makes me scared as fuck.

I think he hears my heartbeat going at a like a minute and decides to get up. I look at the King waiting for his next move. He shakes his head up gets up.

"Adrian."

His booming voice reverberates around the entire room. Shocking me too my core.

Suddenly a guard steps in looking disheveled. He bows and waits for Raphaels response.

Okay.

I have enough guts to say his name in my head he can't hear me.

I slowly sit up against the head board trying to get my bearings and then leave. The guard peaks at me which makes Raphael growl.

He quickly nows his head again avoiding eye contact. "Take Luca to one of the guest rooms later." Raphael orders. I look at him once again stunned.

What the fuck.

I've only ever lived in servant quarters. He turn his head slightly to me. "Don't."

Was the only word that came out of his mouth at that point. I decided to do what he said and just shut my mouth and stay where I am.

Yes I know it's not exactly what he said but I can take a hint. I decide to look around while Raphael and his guard have a discussion.

I see a huge painting of what looks to be a small Raphael and a woman that might be his mother?

Soon enough their small conversation comes to an end and he makes his way back to the bed. I look at him waiting to ask him so many questions being to afraid too though.

He looks at me expectantly. "I dont expect my beloved to always be afraid of me now, speak when you want."

I nod at him thinking what to ask first. "What'd you m-mean w-when y-you said y-you a d-dying breed?"

Came my embarrassingly shocking voice. Fuck that stutter. He seemed to wear a smirk after hearing me speak.

Okay to be fair I always had a stutter it's been easing up recently but it decided to come back in this exact moment in time because I'm nervous.

"I'm one of the last of my kind not many of us made it after they tried killing us off."

I tilt my head completely confused at what he means. "I'll go more in depth when we're bonded."

"W-what d-do yo-ou mean b-by tha-at?" I finally ask. "C-can y-you p-please t-tel-l mme ab-bout-t th-hat."

He smirks and lays down resting me on his chest. I go rigid not used to the touching.

"You are my beloved and I am yours." He starts rubbing my head.

"We are destined to be together no matter what, there's the rest of the story which I can't explain yet but I will soon."

I just look up at him and nod getting very comfortable in the position I'm in. With my head resting on his chest and my arms slung around his waist.

Perfect position to just take a small nap. Which is my last thought before I drift off to dreamland.

(Unknown POV)

"Looks like the lonely king finally found his love huh." I look too my brother both of us thinking of wonderful ways to torture the bastard.

I wonder if the king would like to know what that little butler did to land up working for him.

I look to my bother who seems to be entrapped by the little devil.

"You can have him when we're done brother don't worry he'll only have a few scratches." I tell him which he immediately smiles at.

Lucas POV

I toss and turn wanting to feel Raphaels body next too mine. Wait what no no i don't want that. Oh who am I fooling obviously I want that.

I lift my head up from the soft surface that sadly isn't Raphaels chest. I look around for him wanting to be near him at least.

Until I realise I'm in a completely different room at that. I make sure to jump up and look around before trying to dart out of the room.

Before I could make it to the door it swings open revealing the guard Raphael spoke to while I was in his bed yesterday.

He smiles lightly and puts a tray of breakfast down on a small table I didn't even see.

He gestures for me to sit down and I obey too afraid of what could happen if I don't. "Sorry that you couldn't see The King this morning his busy with royal stuff."

Came the voice of the guard. I caught him watching me while sitting down and looking at the delicious food.

"Eat it sir The King had the chefs make it specially for you. I not and begins eating slowly.

I offer him some and he takes a seat next too me. We eat in silence and soon he gets up and tells me to get ready.

Since Raphael wants me too come see him.

Well.

Fuck.