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Disclaimer: All character that are involved in sexual activities are older than 21 years old!
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In the morning I quickly took a shower and dressed in leather pants and a white blouse.
A knock sounded at my door.
"Come in!" I called, while I tried to wring the water out of my long hair as best I could. To my surprise it was the Prince at the door and he greeted me, as usual with a lopsided smirk. Oh goddess, I really hoped he couldn't smell what I did in here yesterday, or that I was extremely embarrassed by my orgasm fantasies of him and Asher. Oh gods! Stop, stupid thoughts and keep yourself in check!
"I want to see the villages that are affected by the dam," I blurted out, before he had a chance to talk.
Surprise flickered in his eyes, then he lifted his eyebrows and leaned with one shoulder against the doorframe.
"Good morning to you too, Enya," Aedan chuckled.
"Good morning," I mumbled and probably blushed deeper than before. "Will you show me, please?"
He frowned and sat down in the chair at the desk. "Are you sure that is what you want?"
"I am, I have to see for myself. How much destruction was caused?" I asked and stepped in my boots, tying the leather.
He sighed and ran a hand through his messy, raven black hair. "More than you could imagine."
"Please, I have to see," I looked him in the eyes, determined not to give up about this and he exhaled heavily.
"Alright," he said slowly and nodded to himself. Then he turned around, letting me walk beside him. It was early, the sun just rising in the sky and the castle was silent, only the guards were awake, patrolling the grounds.
"The village of Ester is the closest," he said and pointed in the direction, while we walked through the hallways. He didn't seem too enthusiastic about going there, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration.
"How long will the journey be?" I asked, as we were about to enter the kitchen for a short breakfast before setting out.
"Half a day," he shrugged. "We should be there before noon."
"That's not so bad then," I replied and walked into the kitchen, seeing the cook from last night sitting at the table, a book in front of him.
"Good morning, Princess Enya, Prince Alexander."
"Good morning," we both said in unison, as we sat down, waiting for the food to be served.
"Do you enjoy reading?" I asked the man, who looked up and nodded, a frown on his face.
"Yes, I do."
"What do you read?" Aedan asked and Morkas smiled.
"Anything really."
"That's a good answer."
The door opened and a young boy, looking about six, ran into the kitchen, while the cook stood up and caught him, before he could fall.
"Whoa there, little man, where do you think you're going?"
"You have to come quick!" he said, his voice trembling. "They are fighting!"
"Who?" the man asked, while he set the boy down on the chair and looked at him with a worried expression.
"Carr and... I don't know the other one," he answered nervously.
"Delios?" Morkas asked and the boy nodded, his eyes wide with fear.
"You stay here and I'll go and see what is going on," Aedan said and patted the boy's head, before he rushed out and I followed him.
"I told you to stay!" he urged, when I tried to walk next to him, but I wasn't a Princess that stayed in the shadows, and I didn't plan to start today, so I just shook my head and ran after him.
"Stubborn Princess," he mumbled, while we approached the noise.
"Carr, Delios, what are you doing?" Aedan asked and they both turned towards him, before they turned to each other again, shoving each other back and forth.
"He started it!" Delios exclaimed and pointed at Carr, who rolled his eyes.
"Oh please! You've been looking for a fight for ages! I told you to fucking knock it off," Carr growled, shoving him in return.
"What is going on here?" Aedan asked again and they both halted for a moment, looking guilty at Aedan, while I looked between the men, obviously confused.
"We were just talking," Delios defended himself and crossed his arms over his chest.
"About what?" Aedan asked sternly.
"About Kassandra," Carr answered and looked at Aedan, "and how we both slept with her."
I gasped and covered my mouth with my hand, before taking a step back. What? They both... Oh gods. My heart started pounding hard in my chest. Of all the people in here they talked about her, Aedans second-in-command. Of course, I knew there was some weird tension going on between her and Carr but damn... Aedan probably knew too, since he sighed and rubbed a hand down his face in an exasperated fashion.
"Is this true?" Aedan looked at him and I wondered how in the world he could stay calm. Was this a regular occurance?
I looked over at the two men, Carr had a split lip and Delios' brow was split open.
"Yes."
"She was mine, yesterday," Carr added and Delios growled, walking up to him, rolling his shoulder, ready to punch. Aedan immediately walked between them and pushed both away.
"That's enough!" he said sternly and they both stayed put. Their energy was so dark, I could literally taste it on the air.
"I can't believe you two, fighting like children, over a woman."
"But-"
"No, that's enough, this is unacceptable! She is free in her will and can do whatever she wants!" Aedan cut the sentence of Delios off, the frustration finally creeping into his tone. It seemed as if they'd discussed this issue many times before and with seemingly no resolution. Or at least Delios didn't like this 'free will'.
Then Delios' gaze swept to me and he grinned and let his eyes rove over my body. A grin slowly started to form on his lips. "I also could sleep with her."
I suddenly got uncomfortable. I looked at Aedan and his expression changed from frustration to sheer anger. His dark eyes narrowed and fixed on Delios. My stomach dropped with fear and at that exact moment, I was thankful that he didn't look at me like that. He stepped towards Delios.
I could see the anger in his eyes, the way his muscles bulged. A low growl escaped Aedan's throat, reminding me of a predator about to attack its prey. I could see Aedan's jaw lock, as he balled his hands to fists.
"If I hear one more inappropriate word directed at her, I swear, I'll rip off your throat, friend or not," he warned and Delios eyes grew bigger, before he nodded his head.