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.
hadn't paid all that money just to kill them before they
later, they both dropped unconscious on the
......
several times to adjust his vision. Rising, he walked to
Emeriel could see dozens
had his jaw on the floor was
plenty in sight. Many females
knew the Urekais had acquired and held numerous humans captive after
were all
fields, their weary bodies bent under the weight of their labor. Some were hauling heavy loads, their muscles straining with each step, under the watchful eyes of Urekai's. Some Urekais held
be
Emeriel quickly turned to his sister, concern etched
he asked,
nodded, rubbing her eyes. "Where are we?"
Emeriel whispered, keeping his voice down so the carriage master would
front of
looks highly
nodded. As royalty, they were well-acquainted with luxury, but this was on an entirely different
Which begged the question...
were the males who had purchased them? And if they weren't
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empty room after passing numerous chambers and
be your quarters for now," a
was surprisingly spacious and tastefully
soldiers left, the sound of approaching footsteps
marched in. Accompanied by a younger
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
a shame you're not the one we came for," the woman
hands removed her clothes, while another tended to her hair, undoing
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