CHAPTER 3
PRINCE EMERIEL.
Aekeira cried for over an hour after they left the courtroom.
At first, she had been angry, shouting at Emeriel about his foolish decision. And then, she broke down, crying as if her heart had been shattered. Now, they were left alone in a tiny room on the boat. Emeriel remained quiet throughout his sister's breakdown, the weight of his decision finally sinking in.
By the Light-gods, he was now a slave. Lower than a lowborn. Lower than a carpet servant.
And not just any slave, but a Urekai slave. Or many Urekai, Emeriel had no idea yet.
He would serve those heartless, ruthless beings who despised humans.
"You're a pretty boy; you will not lack masters to service."
A shiver coursed down Emeriel's spine. They were going to violate his body.
What he had always dreamed of would finally coming true. Only now, it wouldn't be just one beast, it would be many. As many as his master wanted.
They would spread him apart, subjecting him to that dreadful act of sex.
Emeriel swallowed the bile rising in his throat. His breath seized as panic set in.
"Breathe, Em. Come on," Aekeira appeared by his side, rubbing his back. "In... and out... come on, Em."
Aekeira's voice was gentle, soothing, giving Emeriel no choice but to follow its sound.
Aekeira continued rubbing his back. "Good girl. That's my girl."
Two Urekai came in and forced them to take an unknown pill.
that money just to kill them before they even became slaves, right? Emeriel
both dropped
......
bumping ride of the carriage. His head woozy, his senses disoriented as he blinked several times to
Urekai land. Emeriel
had his jaw on
sight. Many females nearly matching the number of
knew the Urekais had acquired and held numerous humans captive after the war, but the sheer number he could see surpassed his
were
of their labor. Some were hauling heavy loads, their muscles straining with each step, under the watchful
be our
of wakefulness echoed behind him and Emeriel quickly turned to his sister, concern etched on
Kiera?" he asked,
eyes. "Where are we?" she asked,
Emeriel whispered, keeping his voice down so the carriage master
front of them.
place looks highly
nodded. As royalty, they were well-acquainted with luxury, but this was
Which begged the question...
who had purchased them? And if they weren't his and
*******
brought into an empty room after passing numerous
be your quarters for now,"
was surprisingly
the sound of approaching footsteps reached their ears, growing closer with
an older human woman marched in. Accompanied by
double take. "You are one remarkably handsome male. I have seen a lot of pretty males in my time, but even I can hardly think of one who is half as pretty as you." Feeling uneasy, Emeriel took a step back, finding solace behind Aekeira, who spread her arms protectively
the woman said dismissively, turning away. "Prepare her, boys. Amie,
hands removed her clothes, while another
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