Enchantdora

Seventeen

This Chapter is dedicated to Lanadabae58

Morning brought the light.
It wasn't much but, it was sufficient.
And it can from the small window that I was graced with.
The light was the only thing keeping me out of the darkness.
And Damien was the only thing keeping me out of my darkness.
Damien was my light.

I looked around for him but didn't see him.
He must have gone during the wee hours of the morning.
Although I didn't see Damien, I saw a note from Damien.

To my Blade,
Sorry I left you.
I couldn't risk getting caught by my father or by any of his guards.
I really enjoyed last night.
And I was glad that we opened up to each other.
I'll see you soon Bethany.
From your Prince Cocky,
Damien.

My Blade…
We weren't even together and was already getting territorial.
Or were we?
I was never at relationships.
Just look how my relationship with Arthur turned out…
He's dead and I'm supposed to become a harlot.

The doors swung open and in came a maid.
I knew she was a maid because of the white and red uniform which she wore.
It suited her figure well.

"The Emir has requested that I fetch you." She announced.

Fetch?
What am I?
A dog?

"But," She continued.
"He asked that you get cleaned up before that."

I suppose that today's my first day of work.
I could write a chronicle: The life of a Teenage Harlot.
But I didn't say that.
"I see and where will I be seeing the Emir?"

"The Emir didn't say."

Of course he didn't say.
Why would he tell anyone that he desires to dance the horizontal tango with a fifteen year old girl?
At least he's decent enough to have shame.

"Very well then." I say standing up.
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I stood in front of a full length mirror, newly bathed and clothed, taking in my appearance.
I wore a long silver dress that had a silt which ran up to my thigh with matching heeled shoes. My hair was in a simple bun and a wore light jewelry.

There was a knock from the other side of the door.
"Madam?" The maid that brought me to this side of the castle called.
"The Emir was requested that you join him for breakfast."
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I was standing at the corner of the passage way.
One more step further and I would be entering the dinning room.

"Melissa!" The Emir roared.
"Where is the girl?"

"Your majes-"

"I sent for her ages ago!" The Emir screamed cutting Melissa off.

Despite the fact that I enjoyed watching the Emir lose his temper, which I must add was quite frequent, I couldn't bare to see that poor girl being punished for my actions.
So, I took one step further.

When my presence was recognized by the people in the dinning,
(Which included the Emir, two of his sons and Melissa, Damien still no where in sight.)
All eyes were on me, it was as though there were a spotlight and it shone upon me.

"Yes." The Emir said smiling a very perverted smile.
"Excellent. Very good." He turned to Melissa.
"You have done very well. You are dismissed for today."

She bowed.
"Gratitude my Emir."
She said and sent me a smile.

"Father what's all the noise for?" My stomach did a free fall, my heart skipped a beat and my saliva got caught up in my throat.
All because of the sound of Prince Damien Elijah Blaze's voice.
"I don't even blame the girl," he said walking into the room
"Who would want to have breakfast with a creep-"
He shut up at the sight of me and swore under his breath his green eyes darkening.