Captured Love

Chapter 17

I am sure to double check I was wearing the same clothes I fell asleep in so as not to also be shamelessly naked like him. I rub my scalp in frustration fluffing my mess of bed hair even more.

'This guy is literally going to drive me crazy!'

Betty zooms in from nowhere laughing up a storm of giggles. I begin to wonder if perhaps we all woke up insane. 

"Do you happen to know what all went on after I fell asleep?" Her infectious laughter makes me smile though I myself wasn't in the mood.

"I've never seen heard of such an embarrassing situation occur between rulers." She jostles moving with so much energy as she proceeds to explain what I just witnessed.

"The master came to find you and assisted in putting you to sleep properly. I don't think he meant to overstay and sleep over. From what I've gathered from Zemi it seems the master was ashamed to have been caught seeking your warmth." She laughs again her form scattering and reforming in a little orb. 

"So let me get this straight, he came in to help me lay down and ended up falling asleep with me in the bed. When I woke him up, he ran away?" I asked her puzzled.

"Correct." 

"That still doesn't explain why he was naked, or is he usually in the nude?" Betty began another giggling fit. I didn't understand how this was so funny.

"The master must've subconsciously removed his clothing from his body for his own comfort and when he awoke realizing he was naked he strode away in shame. He even forgot that he could've easily applied his clothes back on but wasn't thinking to consider such things in his rush to flee." She squealed with glee as if it was the funniest thing in existence. 

I had to admit hearing about what was actually going on behind the scenes sounded way more entertaining versus actually experiencing it. Though I still found Amias to be rather odd. I knew nothing about him other than his name and what we're doing here. 

'Maybe I should consider getting closer in an effort to gain some trust and information for escape.'

I shook my head at the thought and mulled over the idea some more. Feeling a bit frustrated and frisky I decided to cool off in the bathroom with a shower. I couldn't help feeling like more occurrences were bound to happen again like just now. He clearly stated he was wanting a pregnancy and if I wasn't pregnant now, he said either way I eventually would be. The thought frightened me not the idea of the baby, but the concept of being coerced into having this man's baby solely for his desire. Luckily before being kidnapped, I had a birth control implant in my arm so I should be safe for now, however I can't say for sure it would work now considering how much my body has changed.

I make a mental note to myself to not have sex with this man ever again. As I finish up washing my face, I see breakfast plated and served. 

"Did he come in and deliver it after deciding to put some clothes on?" I mumbled. 

"Negative, he sent Zemi in his place. I was told he is currently exercising in the riverbed." my mouth dropped agape. 

"We have a river here?" Though I shouldn't be surprised by this point since we have a whole forest for a garden.

"Betty, can you get me some fresh clothes, I wouldn't want to stay in a bathrobe forever." 

'Especially not in front of the stallion with no chastity.'

"Of course, you can easily manipulate the dress you previously wore into any shape or form. The garment never deteriorates or if you wish you may manifest a new garment into existence." I look at Betty stunned. 

"How do I create it?" I hold up my hands expecting some screen to pop up like a catalogue.

"You will it into being. Think of the properties you want the material to have then conceptualize it into the form you want it on your body." I try to concentrate and eventually a system begins to click in my mind as I bring the design to life. After static noise floods into my ears, I feel the cool sensation of fabric over my skin. 

'No way.'

"It really worked, I can't believe I just did that!" In my excitement I grab the orb and jump with us both up and down.  I start to wonder if creating the portal worked the same way. I attempt to try forming one only to be shut down by an unseen force. I could feel the magic wasn't connecting like it did when I made my new outfit. 

'I knew it couldn't be that easy.'

I figured there must be something I was missing for the magic to work. I contemplate asking my servant orb, but didn't see it worth the risk of exposing my plan to Amias who would be able to easily read her if he wanted to.

Zemi comes zooming in with a now wet boss. He's wearing a towel hanging dangerously low on his hips and I have to dart my eyes away from his nether regions to avoid unwanted distraction. He keeps a cool pace not saying a word as he approaches me. I notice the two orbs float away as if to give privacy for whatever was about to happen. Not wanting to be a part of whatever this was going on I try to use my magic to will myself in the garden from before.

"Stop!" I hear his voice yell as I'm suddenly whirled into the greenery of the plant life of the atrium.