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.
kill them before they even became slaves, right? Emeriel thought as she swallowed
they both dropped
......
bumping ride of the carriage. His head woozy, his senses disoriented as he blinked several times to adjust his vision. Rising, he walked to the carriage's wooden
in Urekai land. Emeriel could see
had his jaw on the floor was the
females nearly matching the number of
the Urekais had acquired and held numerous humans captive after the war, but the sheer
they were
loads, their muscles straining with each step, under the watchful eyes of Urekai's. Some
be our life
groan of wakefulness echoed behind him and Emeriel quickly turned to his sister, concern etched
you alright, Kiera?" he asked, his
are
whispered, keeping his voice down so
the huge fortress in front of
looks highly luxurious," Aekeira
nodded. As royalty, they were well-acquainted with luxury, but this
Which begged the question...
And if they weren't his and his sister's
*******
empty room after passing numerous chambers
be your quarters
surprisingly spacious and
after the soldiers left, the sound of approaching footsteps reached their ears, growing closer with
open, and an older human woman marched in. Accompanied
and she did a 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
for," the woman said dismissively, turning away. "Prepare her, boys.
Their hands removed her clothes, while another tended to her hair, undoing the
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