His Worst Mistake

Wedding Day Blues...

TRIGGER WARNING❗❗❗❗⚠️⚠️⚠️🔞🔞🔞:

There are referrals to sexual scenes 🔞🔞🔞 in this chapter. Within this Chapter are also scenes which can be tagged with:

- Rape⚠️⚠️⚠️❗❗❗❗❗

Read at your own risk. 18 only 🔞

Troy was lost in thought as his head steward dressed him in Royal Regalia. Troy and Margot had chosen to stick to the usual traditional outfits for the wedding. Well, the Head Steward advised it and they had just agreed to his suggestion. Troy donned his uniform which was specific to the Crown Prince. Black dress pants, with black leather shoes and red regalia with gold threaded ropes hanging from specific sides. Troy who had served in the military donned all his medals on his uniform. Troy had a blue sash with the national symbol across his upper body. A golden griffin standing on its hind legs holding a sword by its blade. Underneath the blade was a lady in white holding a scale and a bouquet of flowers. The sash also had golden swords and crowns all over it. Troy had his hair sleeked back and his face trimmed. He looked the very definition of elegant, handsome and chivalrous. 

Soon an attendant ran in to inform that it was time for him to make way to the Palace Hall. 

Troy made his way with 10 knights in his wake - all in formal uniforms . Behind the knights were 10 male stewards, and behind the stewards, were 10 female stewards. 

Troy's shoes clicked against the floor, and the measured steps of his personnel train resounded in his ear. 'Shit' Troy thought as he remembered he had left his mother's ring in one of his drawers. Troy put one of his hands up as a signal to stop the train. He informed the Head Steward that he would be returning to his room to get the ring and would only be a few seconds. 

Troy made his way back to his room. Looking up he caught sight of Margot and he stopped in his tracks. Margot was in the arms of her Personal bodyguard - Adrian. She was in nothing but a mere chemise. 

How could she, his wife-to-be, hug another man in such an indecent state? Troy's anger was building. He was contemplating running up to them to stop whatever they had going on. That was until Adrian hugged Margot tighter and then let her go. He cupped her face and then wiped a stray tear from her face. Margot smiled up at him. That same sickly sweet smile, she had never offered him. 

Troy clenched his fists at his sides. He buried the uncomfortable feeling in his chest. His wife-to-be was having an affair even before they had said their vows. Troy looked up again at the two. Margot now stood on her tippy toes and kissed Adrian on the cheek before slipping back into her room. After she left,  Adrian touched his cheek and smiled before pulling out his phone from his pocket and walking the other way. 

Troy's head was hot. His chest hurt. He was angry. He was very angry and he was hurt. He could not process all his emotions currently and decided to slip into his room. Troy retrieved the ring and made his way back to his train.

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Troy and his train stopped at the door of the Palace Hall waiting to be announced. Troy shifted in his place. He could hear the cheers of his country people. He could hear his and Margot's name being chanted. Troy did not know what to expect. All that was replaying in his head was what he had seen earlier. Did Margot have no respect for him or at least for the relationship they were going to have? Did she have no discipline? Was she always so ... loose? Well if she was a whore. He would treat her as one. With a determined smirk... Troy knew just how to use daddy's little girl to execute his revenge.

Troy whispered to his Steward to summon a particular reporter after he and Margot had consummated their wedding. Troy smirked and walked into the hall as he was called.