Dorian
I stared at Klaus kneeling before me and didn't move. I couldn't think of what to say or what to do.
I was king now.
What the hell was I supposed to do now?
This was all I ever wanted and now I had it.
"Stand," I said to Klaus.
He quickly got to his feet. The guard was tall and I had to look up to look him the eye.
I didn't know what to say or how to thank him. I had always liked Klaus but I had never known he was so loyal to me.
When I hadn't said anything for a long time, only stared at Klaus, he said, "Your Majesty?"
I blinked, swallowing. "Thank you, Klaus," I finally managed to say. I was in shock, that was it. "I don't think I can ever truly repay you for what you've just done."
"You've always been king to me," he said, looking down at me with a fond expression. He had just killed a man and it didn't look like he was fazed at all by it.
My uncle was laying in a pool of blood ten feet away from us and we were carrying on a conversation like it was nothing. I was definitely in shock.
"Let me handle this, Your Majesty," Klaus said when I said nothing yet again. "Go to Camille and I will tell the council about this."
I opened and closed my mouth. "But what are you going to tell them?"
"The truth," he said. "A man came in while your uncle was alone and I found him after it was too late. You weren't here for any of it." He winked.
I couldn't believe this was happening.
"I'll protect you if I need to, Klaus. I won't let anything happen to you," I promised.
"Don't worry about me," he said with a smile. "Go to your pet. But I would keep this a secret between only people you trust the most."
I nodded but still hesitated.
He nodded his head at me and I finally turned to leave the throne room.
I walked through the halls of the castle very slowly, realizing that my life was going to be completely different from now on.
I was king.
And we were going to war.
I had to make plans and arrangements. I would need to go to the noble houses throughout the kingdom and ask them to join the war. We didn't have enough guards here to form a whole army. We would have to visit villages and convince people as well.
So much was going to be happening within the next couple weeks and I needed to prepare.
I needed to prepare Camille as well.
I would need to bring him with me because there was no way I was leaving him and letting him out of my sight a second time. The first time had ended in disaster and I wouldn't risk it again.
We were meant to be together. We shouldn't be apart.
I would feel much better if he was with me.
As I made my way to my rooms, I considered another thing.
Camille and I could get married now.
With my uncle out of the way, no one could stop us.
I knew Camille would still be hesitant. He wasn't sure we should get married, but maybe I could finally convince him.
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The Prince and His Slave (boyxboy)
RomanceWhen pleasure slave Camille is given to Prince Dorian as a birthday gift, he fears for his life. The prince has earned himself the reputation of being cruel and violent towards slaves he takes to bed and Camille knows he must put up with anything th...