The life of a Haughty Prince

Atlas who just opened his eyes fell into a stupor. Why is the leader, the saintess of the holy faction within the castle domain sitting right in front of him? Atlas looked again from up to down. The pure white scapular covering her pure white hair with some simple bits of hairline falling side by side. Her face covered by a thin veil covering most of her face forbidden to be seen by any mortal but Atlas knew, what hidden gem was residing beneath the thin veil. How?

She just showed him one day two years ago. Even he doesn't know the reason why.

Her white thin and sharp eyebrows with her shining silver pupils like the bright moon shining on the darkest dark, covered by her long white eyelashes. Her cute small and perfect nose and thin blood-red lips. Her skin looking pale as she has no blood. Her veil may cover it, but nothing hides from Atlas.

Atlas's eyes turn bright and returned to their normal state within milliseconds, proving that skill was used but only to be noticed by him and no one else, not even the all-powerful saintess herself.

With that, Atlas knew the women in front were the real deal.

Atlas and Anny stood up right away to bow to the saintess as she possesses the same rank as his father the king. It was simple courtesy.

"Good afternoon your eminence, it's a surprise to see you within the palace"

Amelia's smiled even more and stood up, showing her deadly curves which even her tight white habit couldn't nullify. Her ample D cup chest bouncing while she walked showing her long legs with white leggings. Which didn't dare to hide the thick thighs she possessed.

She was the definition of what a milf beauty would look like.

She came near atlas and suddenly hugged him tightly onto her bosoms rendering him quiet, and also unconsciously sniffing him a bit. The hug went for a whole minute until the maid spoke.

"Would you mind releasing prince Atlas, your eminence?" Said the maid with a Cold voice rendering the whole room temperature a couple of degrees low.

The saintess snorted and slowly let go of the prince, she didn't want to cause trouble within the king's quarters. It wasn't her territory here so she had to back down and wait.

Fully ignoring the cold maid. She only focused on Atlas.

"Ara ara, I am just here for you little atlas and how many times do I have to tell you, stop calling me "your eminence" when we are alone. You are gonna make your aunt amelia sad, you know"

Amelia pouted showing her dissatisfaction even with her veil but as usual, Atlas could see it.

"Sorry, aunt Amelia, a force of habit. What are you doing here? You know theirs gonna be a big uproar if anyone finds ou...."

Before he could complete his words a delicate finger of amelia already shushed him.

If Atlas was a teenager his hormones would have forced his sword to stand up. The sensual soft touch and the wonderful scent of Amelia could hypnotize any Male to ravage her already.

'Thank god, I am still a child. If this goes on I don't know what I would do when I reach my teenage years full of beauties around me but ...I think I will do what I do best if that time comes hehe.'

Atlas smirked with a hidden laugh without showing a speck of his real self to his outer appearance which was like a pure heavenly angel.

Amelia retracted her finger and placed her hand on His forehead and closed her eyes.

She started speaking the God symbols. Which from the third point of view would look like she was speaking gibberish rapidly enough to see her lips blur. After that was done. Her body started to shine light green, slowly all the light transmitted to Atlas.

Atlas, felt warmth from the inside and all the brushes and pain over his body were all gone, like there was no pain, to begin with.

"Aaaaahhh.....that felt good. Thank u as always Aunt Amelia, did you came all over just to heal me, I would have come later by myself, you know."

"Nonsense.....I can't leave you aching all day, can I? And Anny dear, tell your sister to keep it down. Look at his precious body, he is still a child, she will go to hell at this rate."

Anny didn't say anything cause she also felt a little guilty on her own.

"It's not lady Tanya's fault Aunt Amelia. She just wants me to become strong as I am the prince, a post comes with its responsibilities."

Amelia and Anny melted from the brave and cute words of their prince.

"Oh my, Atlas, as always, I just want to eat you up."

Amelia picked up Atlas and hugged him tightly again. leaving him no room to breathe.

One minute later.....

Five minutes later...

Fifteen minutes later.....

Atlas was gonna die from suffocation at this rate. So he lightly tapped on Amelia's shoulder.

Amelia came out of her stupor and released him. Finally leaving him room to breathe.

"Ok, i am gonna get late, those old bastards will find out if I am absent for long, bye atlas, come and visit me any time"

With a have of her hand, a ring on her finger gave a faint light, and like that she was gone.

"Your highness, you should tell your majesty. This is simply treason."

Atlas who finally got some air to breath said

"And, what am I gonna tell his majesty, the saintess just came, healed me, and went away. Anny, we don't need complications right now, whatever she does, she does it for me. You know that I know that, let's leave it."

"But your highne.."

"When I said leave it, it was an order Anny, not a suggestion."

With an authorizing voice like that. Anny remained shushed, looking down on the floor.

"Now let's go, it's already time for another lecture."

Atlas went ahead leaving behind Anny. He knew she would just follow him eventually as always.

'I guess, I was a little harsh just now, but I am a prince now, it needed to be done, later I will give her some of my attention.'

But in opposite to Atlas's thoughts, Anny was breathing heavily, with her cheeks fully red, and from the looks of her long grin, it didn't look like it was from frustration but from pure excitement.

' Ohhh.....I just cam...didn't I?. .. Haaaah.....I really did became a pervert, Tanya was right. But how could I not, when his highness was just so freaking cool right now. Another panty just got dirty and I just changed it an hour ago.'

Calming herself, she as always followed her beloved prince, leaking some love juice along the way.

***

The mighty cathedral, reaching up to 100 floors towering towards the sky, constructed in a way that every citizen from this kingdom could see it from miles away, for that they could pray, where ever they may be, close or afar.

Within the cathedral, there were always people praying to the mother goddess and the sisters and nuns were always busy managing them. Some come to just pray, some to just donate, and some just to vow their sins to ask forgiveness cause the holy saintess had once said with the mother goddess as her witness. "Every sin is redeemable if you follow the path of the mother goddess and ask for redemption whole heartily."

While most people were basking In the holy spirit within the cathedral. At the top 100th floor. Within a well-decorated private room, which was larger as a training hall decorated with many ancient paintings and vases. Comfy sofas, chairs placed in symmetrical places with bedrooms, large sona bath, wardrobe. Luxurious antics could put a middle-class king's room to shame.

A light flashed and there appeared an angel-like being the saintess herself.

She went running to the corner of the room. Where the statue of a kind-looking lady feeding grass to a baby lamb came to be seen.

She sat down and pulled herself in a praying position.

"Mother Goddess, forgive me that I have sinned, ....Again....I ask forgiveness for my vile thoughts, I ask forgiveness for my inappropriate feelings, I ask forgiveness for breaking my vow. Please, mother goddess, forgive me for I have loved and lusted for a Four-year-old child. I hope you forgive me this one last time...."

The saintess repeated those same words again and again.

Being a saintess, she is respected and revered by all, even the king has to bow down to her on required occasions, why, who is she? Because She was one of the children of the holy goddess, chosen to lead the people in her stead. The word of the goddess was law and so were her chosen children. It had its own perks, having power, fame, respect, and most of all, they could talk to their mother goddess and take commands from her directly. Such was a blessing being a Saintess.

But it has its downfalls and heavy requirements.

The chosen one shouldn't revert to any deadly sins.

The chosen one should be a maiden. Be an example of perfect womanhood.

The chosen one should love everyone equally.

...and many more.

Even if one is broken, the Goddess would strip out all that she has given, turning a revered oh powerful one into nothing but a mortal.

Amelia thought she would be punished heavily when she started to become the type of woman she is now. She was also at first, adored Atlas at first, she was also there when he was a baby boy. But that adoration slowly turned into something else. Like the maid and most of the women within the palace. She also fell into the pit.

But due to some miracle, Amelia never suffered the repercussions. She stayed a holy saintess, the messenger of god even with the vows broken. She was shocked at first and tried to contact her mother goddess but the answer never came.

But still, she always prayed, feeling guilty of what she was feeling as Atlas was not a grown man or not even a legal teenager. he was just a four-year-old child. That was just illegal in all possible ways.

After praying for another hour and feeling refreshed. She came back to her calm self and slowly walked to her window facing the palace.

"The moment you turn 14, my lovely Atlas, you will finally be mine."

With that, she went back to serve as a saintess to her fellow people with her usual kind and calm demeanor.

***

Night time...

"Dinner was great, my good wishes for a chef"

Atlas went near the mirror and lifted his both hands. Anny came near with his sleepwear. Purple soft underwear and a crimson robe. she started unclothing Atlas. From his shirts to his underwear. He would take a bath but it was a tiring day. he was now wearing his robe and thin underwear still looking charming.

"You must be tired Anny, you can go rest now."

Anny felt reluctant.

"Your highness, I could stay more, if you want."

"No need. I will ask when I am of age. Anny."

Anny felt embarrassed and her face turned red immediately. She was turned from a head maid of a proud palace to a young love-smitten girl.

Atlas smiled with her immediate reaction.

"Now, go have our rest."

The maid bowed elegantly with a tinge of shyness and went back to her quarters.

The room was now empty. There was only him and him alone. He jumped to his bed with both of his hands behind his head closing his eyes.

After a silent 10 minutes.

He opened his eyes with a glow. With a range of his hand appeared many interesting characters, a total of 200 or even more.

If anybody could see what atlas could see from his eyes. His father, mother who had absolute power or the holy eminence or any one of the absolute powers of this world. They would overdrive their brain and die of shock.

Because the characters were symbols similar to the God symbols, hell even the world-renown 10 God symbols and the 2 Forbidden Symbold were on the mix.

With the 200 and more of these symbols floating around him. Atlas gave a smile.

"So, let's get started."