"The past haunts you, flowing through your veins like water..."
Cyris Castellan is a young man with water magic and royal blood. When he was a child, his home was attacked and destroyed by gruesome magic users. They killed his family, orphaning Cyri...
AN: No Piarari Key needed this time. Be sure to drop some comments as you read. Enjoy!
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Sidra was right about the celebration for the twins' birth, otherwise known in Espor as the Mother's Celebration. It took place four weeks after the twins' birth, and it was definitely an x-rated ball. Sidra had it set up to start later in the evening, and there were no children or babies in sight. She made sure there was plenty of food and alcohol for everyone, and her choice of decoration was pretty cool, I had to admit. Black and white fabric was wrapped around the pillars and hung over the doorway and windows. It all looked incredibly elegant.
Thankfully, Sidra planned for me to wear a simple tux, however, I had to wear my smaller, more casual crown. Whatever. That evening, Rosanna's dress was pink and had long sleeves and a v-neckline, showing off a bit of cleavage, much to my satisfaction, but it wasn't too much. The dress hugged her body and ended at her knees, showing off her gorgeous shapely legs. She wore nude coloured heels and a silver necklace to match her glittering crown. She looked incredibly sexy.
The ball got underway and after a couple hours, the royal ballroom looked more like a club. The room was packed with the nobles of Espor, who were drunk and shockingly rowdy. Honestly, it was very humourous! I was glad to see Rosanna enjoying herself, and decided to let loose myself. I even tried to get Ren to take a drink, but he refused. He said, "Work before play." What a dedicated guy! Currently, Rosanna and I were mingling in separate circles, but the alcohol was settling in, and I wanted her... I left my conversation to approach my wife. I placed my hand on her lower back and kissed her on the cheek.
"Dance with me, My Queen," I bowed.
"Of course, My King," she replied.
I took her hand and led her to an open space where we could move more. Other couples joined us, and soon enough, we became surrounded by bodies. I had tunnel vision as Rosanna and I swayed to the sultry music. She turned around and pressed her body up against mine as she continued to sway to the beat. I placed my lips to her neck and gave her a small kiss before I spun her around. I kept eye contact as I moved my hands down her body, and rested them on her butt. It had been four long weeks and I was ready to have her again if she'd let me.
"Cyris, here? Now?" she asked as she realized what I wanted.
"Is that an option?" I inquired.
"No, it's not. I'd rather you take me back to our room and take me in whatever ways you like until I can't walk," Rosanna whispered in my ear.
I smirked. "You think anyone would notice we're gone?"
"They all seem too drunk to care," Rosanna said as she gently nibbled on my earlobe.
I pulled her closer and kissed her jaw. "Are you sure I can't just have you here, in front of everyone?"
"I know you, you wouldn't dare compromise me like that. And besides..." she leaned so she could purr seductively in my ear, "...what lies beneath this dress is covered in lace and for your eyes only."
Lace?! I bit on my bottom lip. "Let's go," I stated. I grabbed her hand and tugged her along as I made my way through the crowd.
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