The Prince

The Fierce Sorcerer

Onew didn't realize it, but Shindong and the other three members were frozen in spot when they heard the word 'Siwon' slipped from his mouth.

They look at each other, as if questioning something. Siwon, the leader of the pack who was rumored to be immortal due to his long life, and an exact person who was helping their Empire in many wars, is helping their Empress?

No wonder Onew could survive, that forest was known for it's strong defense and it's impossible for an outsider to breach, not after what had been done on that fated year.

But why did Siwon decided to help Onew? Their Empress had nothing special on him, he was lame, careless, and helplessly vulnerable. Bless his pure soul, Siwon rolled his eyes. He thought he knew what exactly going on.

Secretly, he took a glimpse over the Empress who was happily bathing behind him. A skin as fair as a rare white jade was emerged from the clear stream, and a strange faint flowery scent was invading his nostrils.

Shindong had been observing Onew long enough to be aware of this, that Onew could emit a distinct intoxicating smell that even an animal could sense. Could it be, that the Siwon guy was attracted to the smell too? He ducked his head under water, too distracted by his own mind.

Not so far away, Siwon watched the whole occasion carefully. He observed everything; from how the guards treated Onew respectfully, to the fairest skin of man he had ever encountered.

A bearer, and a man. Not a good combination but most deadly of all. One will never suspect that this frail man could trap their hearts with his surge of pheromones. Women are immune to the man-bearer's pheromones, ofcourse, but this man could easily win a women's heart just with his smile. What a unique feature, he thinks. Siwon shook his head in disbelieve.

His clan believes, that one must have a man bearer if he ever existed, for his descendants are believed to be strong, beautiful and have a potent supernatural powers. That's why his ancestors was seeking for this very rare man-bearer across the stars.

"Here i am, finding him, but can't have him. Alas..."

To say that he's desperate was underrating him. But he does. Amongst all the descendants that he has, none of them have half of his abilities. Not one of them capable of protecting his land like he did, and if this continues, he's afraid that they will perish anytime soon.

"This is crazy beyond limit..."

Siwon tried to reason the crazy idea to impregnate the pure soul with his seed. Onew belonged to his saviour, he couldn't repay the debts even with his life.

He sighed heavily. He wanted the bearer. He needed Onew. So much, and so does his people. Onew was the best choice that he has, he didn't have many options now and it made him so stressed out.

"Don't even dare." Siwon almost fell from the stone he stood on, and instantly increased his defensive energy.

"Jaejoong? shit, what are you doing here?" He glared at Jaejoong who was also hiding behind the stone. His eyes fixated on something, and Siwon knew, it was Onew.

"Are you pretending to be dumb? Him, ofcourse. And mind you this, i'm the one who's going to get him first. I knew him from before those wretched bitches got him." Jaejoong's eyes met Siwon's and the sorcerer knew he wasn't joking.

"Don't tell me you let him get into your senses too. He's a bearer, and his pheromones are enough to attract a herds of men within hundreds of yards away." Shindong gulped down a handful of air into his oxygen deprived lungs. How many men have this bearer conquered?

"Even if i do, that doesn't concern you, mister sorcerer goon. I've told him that i don't care if i have to kill his husbands to get him, and he seems to care about them. He. Will. Come. To. Me." Jaejoong's self confidence boosted, his mind was floating as if he's already has the bearer in his hands.