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.
paid all that money just to kill them before
both dropped unconscious on the
......
head woozy, his senses disoriented as he blinked several times
are in Urekai land. Emeriel could see
his jaw on the floor was
Many females nearly
captive after the war, but
they were all
were working in the fields, their weary bodies bent under the weight of their labor. Some were hauling heavy loads, their muscles straining with each
to be our
groan of wakefulness echoed behind him and Emeriel quickly turned to his sister, concern etched on his
he
are we?" she asked, eyes scanning
voice down so the carriage master
the huge fortress in front of them. The carriage was headed straight for
looks highly luxurious,"
well-acquainted with luxury, but this was on an
Which begged the question...
were the males who had purchased them? And if they
*******
an empty room after passing numerous
be your quarters for now," a soldier
surprisingly
soldiers left, the sound of approaching footsteps reached their ears, growing
and an older human woman marched in. Accompanied by a
time, but even I can hardly think of one who is half
you're not the one we came for," the woman said dismissively, turning away. "Prepare her, boys. Amie,
on Aekeira, beginning to undress her. Their hands
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