The life of a Haughty Prince

Fanxia palace, Brown city

The heavy metal gates slowly opened giving entrance to the royal ground, around the palace The huge slab of metal doors were pushed by the two buffed and armored gatekeepers, doing their respectful duty.

When it fully opened, they all entered, soldiers who were on foot and captains who were on their horses with the insignia of the rising Phoenix on their chest and back, after them, A single carriage and two wagons followed with a bunch of soldiers still following behind.

From there counter, the door of the castle opened as well, with a red carpet rolling towards the middle.

The horses pulling the carriage stopped horizontally to the red carpet as they were trained.

The carriage driver who was also a named knight dropped down and gently opened the carriage door with respect.

"We are here, your highness." said the knight.

A woman who was covered up with a red and luxurious robe stepped down from the carriage, slowly walking alongside the red carpet. There were other women as well who were also wearing robes covering everything except their head but they stayed outside the red carpet not even thinking of touching it with their dirty feet. The captains and their soldiers stood both sides alongside the red carpet to the main door of the Royal Palace.

As the women who were on the red carpet stood there waiting for someone. The door of the palace opened followed by clanking sounds of heavy armor.

Four tall and broad knights with golden armor came out with heavy steps. They were fully armored to the bream. Only their eyes could be seen but nobody except the princess had the will to ever come in contact with them. They gave a totally different aura, the Aura of a veteran who had challenged many life and death situations and fought many wars. They were like a being, living in different planes than them as they were the Royal Knights, shields, and swords of their only king.

With a simple glance alone the Royal Knights pressured all the men and women around. Only the princess on the red carpet was safe, not affected as she was the only one who mattered to their eyes to give attention to, everybody else was just background for them.

They split and marched at both sides of the red carpet, ready to welcome who they respect and ravier.

Suddenly, the temperature began to rise. Everyone was starting to feel hot, and it got hotter as they all heard the footsteps of someone slowly nearing the entrance.

And there he arrived, everybody looked at the man at the door with fear and reverence. They all came to their knees. The soldiers, their captains, the girls besides the carriage, and even the royal guards, all bowed down to the person who was protruding waves of immense heat. All bowed except one, the only person standing on the red carpet, the girl smiled with tears in her eyes, running towards the man without caring about the heat he protruded, like it didn't even bother her in the slightest.

She was, of course, Deny the only princess of the Fanxia kingdom and who could the man be other than her father king himself Bruce Phoenixia the third. He was also downed in red. His hair, to his eyes, to his long beard. He seemed a bit old, but the fire of a royal king was still burning in his eyes.

Devy cried on his chest without caring about her image thinking she finally made it.

"I missed you father."

The king also without any care, started patting her hair with joy and relief. The heat he was protruding was all gone with a simple hug from his daughter.

"You have some explaining to do, My dear."

"I know father. I will explain everything.ohh....I almost forgot, my friends, are here too."

"Your friends?"

"Yes, they helped me in my journey up to here. I hope we could reward them in some way."

"Great, why wouldn't we? They helped my daughter come home. They are our guests as of now. Call them in."

Devy hugged her father again and looked back at the still kneeling girls and gestured them to stand up. Jena saw what, was going on and was confused about what to do, and they were just commoners and they couldn't just enter the palace but she trusted her more than she feared the consequences.

She nodded to all the six girls there and walked on the red carpet towards Devy. Some soldiers were watching them with jealousy and scrutiny making their hearts stop but the adventures with their prince had made them stronger than before. He had even taught them self-defense magic at some point, giving them more confidence but what strengthens their will more was when they imagined him, the nervousness and the problems they were facing would just go away.

Like that they walked near the king and kneel one more time.

"We thank you, your majesty, for your grace and your kind hospitality." Said, Jena.

The king smiled with an impressed look as they didn't cower from the death stares, the soldiers were giving them. Someone normal would have to lose their will and couldn't walk or start crying right there.

He didn't just send normal run-of-the-mill soldiers to search for her daughters. They were battled hardened soldiers more skilled and experienced than normal.

The king looked at the soldiers and nodded and left them to rest as they all had a long journey. A celebration will be at hand tomorrow but Tonight, tonight was the night to recuperate from this week-long disaster. Losing a princess wasn't a simple as that. It could have lead to many disasters to come but she returned and all was fine.

They entered the Royal palace with the Royal Knights at their back. All the captains and soldiers realizing the king had gone to his palace, stood up and went their way to rest and recuperate.

They also had a week-long journey of nonstop searching for someone who they also thought was dead. It was a miracle that she and all the women have survived until now. The number of goblins, Hynes, and even hobgoblins, for the soldiers it was an easy job with their numbers but eight dainty women surviving was really a kind of miracle.

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The dinner table, Phoenixia palace.

The king cleaned his mouth with his napkin after eating his delicious meal for the night with his daughter.

"So.... you went adventuring to grief for your mother? You know dear. It's already been a year right? Do not take it as I don't miss her. I miss her oh so dearly. She was the very woman I fell in love with, and you are the proof of our love.

Didn't you think about me, your country, before acting on such impulses?"Said Bruce with a little bit of anger.

"I...i...know father. I...I have learned my lesson. I hope you forgive me."

Devy looked down with guilt all over her heart. She was still immature then but after talking with his father the king himself. She finally knew, how many problems arrived because of her absence. She was also angry how the "ATC" used her absence to conclude she was dead and profit out of her as much as they could.

'Damn you, it must have been Bela's idea. That Bitch!!!Spreading rumors of me dying and selling mourning merchandise. I hope she burns in hell.'

Bruce looked at her daughter and sighed. He loved his country, but he loved his daughter even more. She was the most precious being created by his most beloved wife. He knew her grief as he was still suffering the same. He let the anger go and looked at his daughter again.

"So...from what you said. All the women who came with you helped you on your journey with a young man."

"Yes..."

"He saved you and all the women from all the twenty and more hob goblins who kidnapped you on one of your quests."

"Yes.."

"He didn't say his name?"

"No father, he didn't."

Devy wanted to say his pen name at least but kept it to herself. She knew he wanted to be hidden.

"Hhmmmm...I would like to meet and reward him at the least, but I think that will not be possible for now. I was thinking of making all the girls you were with to be your personal maids with enough salaries with proper living within the castle but it's for them to choose as they have their own family."

Devy was filled with joy after hearing his father's words, erasing the guilt and anger she just felt before.

"Thank you soo much father."

"It's the least they deserve and you have already considered them as your friends. I can't just break your relationship, can I?"

"You are the best!!! Father."

Devy was happy that she could be with her sisters. Now they could talk and gossip more about their prince.

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Devy was having her private bath. She had told all her sisters the news, and they were much happier than she thought. Jena was relieved and worried at the same time for some reason. She must have her own reasons she thought.

She remembered her time with Mr prince. She touched or soft red lips, reminiscing the passionate kiss he gave her at that stary night when she was crying thinking she could not make it but he was there, the entire way fulfilling what he promised and now here she was finally back home safe and sound.

After thinking about him for a minute. Her body started to remember him too. His touch, his gentleness, his roughness, and most importantly his mighty dragon. She started touching her chest with one hand and slowly slid down to her forbidden area with another. She wasn't thinking about anything else but him. She imagined and thought about how he pounded her to the next realm of ecstasy that she never felt before. Her left hand started squeezing her soft and wet breasts pinching her own nipple from time to time. Her other hand started rubbing her clit slowly within the water-filled bath.

The slow pace started getting faster and faster, increasing her pleasure.

"Ahhh...yes..Mr. Prince...fuck me...fuck me ...more..ahh ahhh ahhhhhh"

Her moan echoed around the whole bathroom, but nobody could hear her passionate moans as nobody could come close to her private bathroom without her permission.

"Yess...aaahhh...ahhhh...ahhh...fuck me....ahhh..yesss."

Her body started tingling like something was going to get released but now her experienced body knew. She was having an orgasm and feeling the rush she increased her finger's pace rubbing it more roughly.

"Ahhh..ahhh...I'm cuming..I'm cuming....ah..ahh..ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!"

Devy stretched out her body with a loud moan and fell down to her bath right after. Her face was of relief and relaxation but also sadness and a bit of loneliness were also there.

She wanted to meet him again soooo much that she felt that she could do anything. It was not just her body that wanted him. Her very heart and soul wanted him to forever be by his side.

Reminiscing him and slowly drowning in sadness, she heard a sound.

"I guess somebody missed me."

Devy was surprised and filled with joy at the same time, she turned to the window where she heard the familiar sound and she was right.

"Did you miss me?" He said again.

She started tearing up a bit. She knew he would come back but the thought of him abandoning her was still lingering in her heart as he just left them abruptly on that hill.

But a smile crept up as her anxiety she was holding all this time vanish in seconds looking at the devilishly handsome man who was wearing only a bathrobe, his hair still wet dripping water like he came from a bath.

"Of course, I missed you, idiot."

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