ThE hEaRt Of A sLaVe (mPrEg) ( boyxboy) onhold

Part 13

EDITED..
PART 13: The heart of a slave.

Sky's POV:

He seemed too dumbstruck to say anything, he took slow steps towards me as if scared that I would run away from him, not that I would if he wants to hurt me, but I would once it was my child.

"Who's baby is it?" he growled. 

"It's yours my prince" I said gently, fearing he would deny his child. 

"You-you mean that it-its miming?" he asked as he looked like a child in a candy store when I nodded. I held his hand to my baby bump as he laughed lightly, seeming really proud of himself and something else.

"Since when?"

"A month ago " as I said that he looked saddened but decided to change the topic, he left his hand on my baby bump caressing it causing me to hum at the feeling.

"Well, let's go get mother" we rushed to his jeep and drove home in a hurry. As we got close to the palace, I told the prince to park the jeep away from the palace and follow the slave gates so they won't suspect, he didn't ask why or who we didn't want to suspect. I dragged him towards my room. He followed me and as we reached the room, I looked around to make sure we were not followed, then I opened the door and pulled him inside before locking the door.

"Mama" he whispered looking at his mother that smiled a little before letting out a painful whimper, he moved quickly and carried out his phone to call the physician. He was whispering and pacing the room before ending the call, he sat beside his mother making sure she does not sleep before the physician arrived.

I sat at the corner of the room on the floor with my arm on my stomach, I smiled happily at my baby bump.

"Sky please come stay with mama while I direct the physician here" He whispered as I nodded. I sat beside the queen and she looked at peace but I kept rubbing her head to keep her calm, he soon returned with everyone else as the king held his wife's hand kissing it and telling her how he looked everywhere for her. I stood to the side as I watched the three people who caused this stand at the corner looking shocked but hid behind every other person as they whispered. When the physician stood aside as everyone was happy to see the queen, the three devils called the doctor aside as they fixed lies into his head.

"Sir please don't tell him the queen had taken poison because the king would kill her" Milan said as the rest nodded.

"What?" he asked looking confused 

"They fought, so she got angry and poisoned herself" Julia said. The physician nodded in fear for the queen as I shook my head and rushed to tell Prince Ronaldo what I heard, he looked at the three of them with a frown but he stared at Julia with anger as he seemed to be battling with himself. I knew my stay was over but the queen was still not out of danger and nobody noticed my presence except prince Ronaldo. He watched as they took his mother to her chambers and he excused himself to stay with me.

"Don't worry about me my Prince, I would soon be leaving but please keep a watchful eye on your mother and the three of them" I said seating down on the bed as Prince Ronald shook his head. I noticed his saddened look before he knelt in front of me and looked at me before he spoke.

"Tell me the truth" he paused as he looked into my eyes and held my hands to his lips "Did you kill her?" I didn't look at him as I nodded causing him to sigh but hold my hands to his head.

"Who are you protecting?" he asked but I still did not tell him, he kissed my forehead before leaving the room, saying he would find out the truth about what was going on. I knew it would just be a while before the king would notice me and try to either kill me or take me back to the station.

LATER:

I was right as the king held a gun to my head, he questioned what I was doing here but I could not say anything out of fright as he went to pull the trigger. But before it could be released, Prince Ronaldo pushed the gun up causing it to shoot up off the open field. He pushed his father to the side as he knelt before me with his hands around my shaking body whispering sweet nothings into my ear.

"What is going on here?" the king asked as he growled but Prince Ronaldo ignored him, helping me up but the king told his guards to hold him as he kept struggling.

"Don't touch him, you idiotic old man" Prince Ronaldo said as his father laughed before looking at me. I put a protective hand around my baby bump that was covered by my top and he seemed to notice as he told his other guards to hold my hands, he raised my top to see a visible baby bump. Gasps were heard as the king looked at his still struggling son as he spoke.

"Don't tell me Ronaldo that you knocked up a slave" I expected Ronaldo to deny it but all he did was smile at me and ignore his father, but that was enough answer for the king. "How is this possible?"

"Take him inside and chain him to the bed, I want two guards every day to watch over the room and lady Mariah, you are in charge of his feeding. He is to be weighed everyday of this pregnancy" they all nodded and took me away with Ronaldo still calling my name as he struggled with them.

I was soon chained to the bed as Lady Mariah fed me lunch before telling me to go to sleep, she smiled and pet my head as she stared at my stomach before using the comforter to cover me up and left. At least there is enough food for my baby to stay healthy and strong for mama. I laughed at the thought of being called mama by my baby.

It was later that night that I felt like I was being shaken to wake up. I yawned as the person chuckled, saying I looked so adorable. On hearing the voice, I knew it was Prince Ronaldo.

"HMM" I mumbled with a smile on my face. 

"Sit up and eat love" he said as he helped me up, he looked really happy as he fed me claiming if I ate with my hand I would stress myself and our baby. Yes you heard right, he said 'our'. He fed me till the door was pushed opened to reveal a smirking king, he told his guards to take him away as he struggled before Lady Mariah took over from where he had stopped. I still do hope the queen is alright.

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