Chapter 4 The king's woman

SABRINA just got out of her bath, and was surprised to see a tray filled with food laid down on her bed.

What the hell is going on in this man's head?

She was surprised when she was given a room to herself, not like it was anywhee compared to her former room in Badrith-- no.

But it was okay, at least she won't be sleeping on a cold bare floor of prison and have to deal with body ache afterwards.

A comfortable bed and a sumptuous meal wasn't what she had expected.

Maybe a cold prison floor and food meant for slaves.

She pushed away all thoughts and dug into food. She was famished

For now she will enjoy this delicious meal and worry about her fate later.

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INDIANA's slender figure walked into the king's chamber, her gown dangling along with her snatched waist.

" You sent for me my king", she said, a triumphant smile on her painted lips.

She knew why the king had called for her and she had prepared ahead .

Her face wore light makeup, her brown hair shiny and curled .

" Remove your clothes Indiana ", he commanded. His attention on the scroll spread out before him .

Indiana smiled, a triumphant feeling of getting to pleasure a powerful man like him. She loves that he takes sexual pleasure from her body - she belongs to him.

She walked and removed her clothes, followed by her underwear. A pleasant look on her face.

In no time she stood stark naked.

" Come here ", he ordered.

She walked towards him, pushed away the scrolls and sat on the table, spreading her womanhood.

He glared at her

" I'm sorry king", she said, her gaze an ocean of lust.

His gaze averted to her exposed wet core laid bare in his view. His expression was blank .

Indiana bit her cheeks, damn this man and his impeccable self control.

Here she was all wet and slick.

" My king... " ,she prompted her words caught in her throat as he suddenly shoved two fingers into her .

She moaned. Pleasure and pain coursed through her.

He withdrew his fingers, he was undoing his trousers.

" Your back ", he groaned .

Indiana rose from the table, leaning on it instead, waiting for him .

Without warning, he shoved himself into her - he grunted out in pleasure.

She winced in pain and pleasure mixed together, he has always not been a gentle man during sex.

He thrusted into her again, this time harder than the first, his hand found her breast grabbing it roughly.

He pinched her n*pple, pounding into her .

" Ahh ", she cried out, pleasure coursing through her.

He grunt, yanking her hair with the force of his thrusts. Their skin slapped against each other as he unleashed himself on her.

He pulled out of her, yanking her body to face him, he thrusted right back into her.

" My king ", she moaned, holding onto the table for support.

He grabbed on her breasts again, the pace of his thrusts increasing.

Indiana erupted a scream as he pounded into her, roughly and harder. Their breath in rhythm.

A ripple of pleasure threatened to explode through her as she reached her peak.

Her body relaxed on him a bit, but he wasn't done yet.

Surprisingly he pulled out of her, " Get on your knee indiana", he ordered.

She immediately got her knee, carefully taking his hardened organ, she stroked on it - he grunted .

Then she took him into her mouth, the fullness of his length almost choking her.

She opened her mouth wider to take in all of it.

He yanked her hair, pushing himself down to her throat as he pounded into her mouth.

A few minutes after, he groaned out loudly his organ hardened and he emptied himself into her mouth.

He pulled out, his breath uneven, he arranged back himself

Indiana gulped his seed down her throat. Her face is slick with sweat.

" Get out ", he ordered, heading straight to the bathroom.

Indiana stood, her legs wobbled. He had taken her roughly .

She grabbed her clothes, put them back on and arranged her hair before leaving.

She would have asked about the princess if she had the chance.

She snorted, Fate can really be a bitch.

The mighty and powerful princess Sabrina, Judrith's daughter, is now a hostage.

She can't wait to taunt the almighty but fallen princess of Badrith.

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PALACE OF BADRITH.

King Judrith breathed fire of rage and humiliation, still finding it hard to come to terms with his harsh reality.

" That bastard ", he cursed, slamming the scroll on the table, enraged. He shot to his feets.

How could he!

"The lands in okhio has belonged to Badrith for centuries, he dare request for that! How dare him ! "

Luke went on his knees, head bowed.

He kicked the table with a force that sent it skittering across the room.

His body simmered with rage that bordered with desperation.

"Giving up that land isn't what I will do, never. I would rather die. " He yelled, his hands balled in a fist. He looked like a dragon spitting fire.

Taking away his authority over his own kingdom and humiliating him wasn't enough, now he demanded for the lands in okhio. A land that has been passed down across the king's of Badrith.

He will rather die than live to the day he takes that sacred land away from him. He will not give it up.

Badrith was now under his rule, -his power, he, judrith, has become just a figurehead king in his own kingdom.

And worst still , his daughter has been taken hostage - his heir

He really plans on making him a laughing stock. - a weak spineless king .

And he knows, -he knows what he would do to her and that alone makes his blood boil.

Damon, that bastard !

He should have killed him when he had the chance years ago. He won't be jeopardising his legacy now.

" I won't take any of his degrading demands. I'll go to war if I have to ", he said with conviction.

" Luke!"

" Your highness"

" Inform Riverdale. He shall journey to Zandia and convey my message to their king." he prompted

" All demands shall be met except the lands in okhio. It is a sacred land. And it belongs solely to Badrith. It can not be owned by another " He stated

" Yes your highness", Luke said, his head inclined slightly. He stood to leave.

" Luke! ", He called back "What I told you to prepare?"

" It's done, your highness. "

" Make sure you deliver it directly to Riverdale. He should inform her, the fate of Badrith lies with her now. The moment she fails we are all going to die. "

" Understood your highness"

" Leave", he dismissed.

Anything, but he wants that bastard to pay for making him go through such ignominy. He wants him dead. And he will see to that.