The Princess's Affair

Chaptet Forty-One

*Alicia*

Evening Time...

I sat on my bed just waiting. Waiting for him to come in. We need to have a serious conversation about him and that whore Amelia. I can't believe that was his secret, he did mention to me when we met that there was someone who has caught his eye, but he didn't say who. I guess it would be Amelia, ugh, royalty blood will do anything for pleasure.

The door suddenly swung open and he came in. He seemed mad and distracted.
"What troubles you, my love?"
"Nothing to concern. Only concern you need to worry is of our Queen."

"Ah. The kingdoms whoring queen." He's head turned and looked at me with rage inside of him.
"What was that?"
"Oh don't seem so cautious. I know. I know everything. Your little secret affair with the Queen."
"There is nothing between me and the Queen."

I stood up and walked over towards him. We stared deep in each others eyes and I just gave a devilish smirk only Satan himself can give.
"So the other night, when you left before discussing our wedding, I followed you and I saw you and Amelia together, in her bed chamber."

He turned away from me but I stopped him by grabbing his arm.
"You gave pleasure only a wild animal would give a bitch! I heard you scream her name, you howled to her as she was on top of you and then she did the same for you!"

"There is nothing between me and the Queen. The only company I have with the Queen is only being her Lord and a true friend to the King! Not another word spoken or else..."
"Or else what? You think I'm scared a wild animal who can't control his little temper? I've dealt with men like you, men who can't keep their cocks in their pants, men who cant resist the pleasure of a beautiful woman or even the color of her skin!"

He rose his hand to me but didn't hit me. I wanted him to so I could tell the council of his filthy, dirty pleasures with the Queen.

"Go on. Do it. Hit the woman who is soon to be your wife in a couple of hours. Do it!" But he didn't move. His hand moved down slowly but soon balled into a fist. He walked over to the bed and sat on the corner of the blue satin sheets.

"I would not want to marry a woman who is all about pain and pleasure together. Women belong in hell to rot with your filthy lies and desires."
"Women like me always get what we want. And I will be the next Lady and your wife no matter!"
"And if I refuse, my dear Alicia?"

I smiled and walked over to him and bend down to his face. "I wonder how the kingdom would feel if they knew that their beloved princess Noni is a mixture of royal and peasant blood and how a newly announced Lord had a twisted, dirty affair with the Queen."

"Woman, I would keep your mouth shut unless I would cut your tongue out of your own mouth."
"Ooh, you know I love it rough and hard." I kissed his lips softly and walked towards the door. I walked out and exhaled in fear.

I know he would hurt me but he already hurt me with this affair and a daughter? They princess is a mixed blood royalty. I wonder how the King would feel about that. No, Alicia. Don't put your own life in danger, remember what mother told you.

Marry him. Take his seed then once you have the blood of a Lord in your child, kill him. Your child will be a prince one day.

I walked into another room where maids and servants where getting me dress and everything ready for tonight. I will be the next Lady, he will have me, I will have his son and he will be a prince, a bastard without a father.

They dressed me fairly quickly and I just sat in a chair looking at myself in the mirror. I have never looked anymore beautiful. I still remember what people in my country use to call me; ugly, hideous, whore, disgrace and tramp. Well not no more, you peasants, I will soon one day take over a kingdom and you will bow to me.

"Are you ready, Lady Alicia?" A lady maid asked me waiting for me at the door.
"Oh, yes. I am very ready."