**Edited Chapter 3 to fix the name mix-ups and also some other spelling errors. Thank you to those who pointed this out in the comments.**
The afternoon sun shone brightly from the clear blue sky above the castle. Activity began out front of the castle's main entrance. Dazzling coaches were pulling up as the elite guest list for Victoria's celebration began to arrive.
Victoria, wanting so badly to stay away from everything today, wandered about the garden not far from where the guests were arriving. She slowly paced along the vast array of colorful flowers which decorated the castle's property front. A display certainly worthy of admiration.
Admiring of the flowers, however, was the last thing on her mind. She couldn't escape the image of her brother and sister in bed. The passion, the pleasure, the sounds, everything was just so mesmorizing.
While she knew what she witnessed was wrong in every way, she also submitted to the fact that it was the most exciting display she had ever seen, especially Desmond.
No wonder Demona is possessive of him.
she thought to herself.
And no wonder Princess Skye kept coming back for more.
The way he just completely took Demona, sent chills all through her body.
She couldn't get over herself. From the time she'd woke up this morning until now, she had witnessed two couples having sex and had, herself, masturbated twice and was feeling the itch again. And lunch hasn't even been served yet.
Victoria wanted so badly for this event to be cancelled so she could spend her eighteenth birthday exploring her new found desires. Instead, she just gazed upon the masses that gathered in celebration of her.
She suddenly noticed one very dazzling but very familiar coach pulled by two perfect white horses, belonging to one Princess Skye.
This just got interesting.
Victoria thought to herself.
Almost on cue, Desmond came out of the castle to greet her. The timing couldn't have been more perfect, as if he knew exactly when she was set to arrive.
Directly behind Skye's coach, another standout coach pulled up. This was was boarded by both Prince Colin and Prince Frederick, who had travelled here together. Both were dressed very handsomely in their best princely suits.
Wow. They both look very nice today.
Victoria thought about two of Desmond' friends she had known since they were all younger.
She turned her attention back to her brother just in time to see him take Skye's hand in his and bow his respectful greeting to her. He placed a hand strategically on her lower back and leaned in, whispering something to her. Whatever it was, she laughed and blushed.
His desire of her was so obvious it might as well have been stamped on his forehead.
He shook hands with both Colin and Frederick in a short greeting and turned his attention immediately back to Skye.
Victoria almost started to get angry at the exhibition.
"Geez. Why don't they just announce to the world that they have sex?" Victoria said to herself again.
She caught herself talking out loud and covered her mouth, looking frantically back and forth to make sure nobody heard her, before returning her attention back to Desmond.
She couldn't help but admit, he did very well for himself. Skye was extremely attractive. She had long, flowing black hair, the most gorgeous hazel eyes, and a body to die for. Most of the princesses from the surrounding kingdoms envied Skye.
I guess that's why Demona was so jealous. Victoria thought to herself.
As Desmond and Skye stood out front of the castle continuing to talk and openly flirt, Victoria found her own jealousy start to build. She figured it was a jealousy that was there because of Demona. Or maybe it was a jealousy in the same way most other princesses were jealous of her. Either way, she knew one thing. She wanted Desmond and Skye away from each other.
She watched Desmond place a hand on the small of Skye's back and they walked away from the castle front. They were heading toward the garden, toward her.
Victoria began to panic a bit. She didn't want to get caught. It would look like she was spying. She decided to play it cool and just browse around the garden and if they approached her, so be it.
"Victoria."
It didn't take long as Victoria heard the deep voice of Desmond call for her while she was admiring some new daisies. She turned to answer.
"Hey Desmond." She answered. "Oh? Hi Skye?" she continued, acting surprised.
"What are you doing out here?" Desmond asked.
"Oh. You know. Just sort of, staying away from all the bustle." she responded.
"Today's your day you know." he reminded her. "You should be making appearances."
"Oh, I will. I'm just...building up to it." Victoria started to struggle with her lies.
Desmond offered her a smile and she smiled back. Both must have lost track of the length of time the smile took as they had to be interrupted by Skye feigning clearing her throat.
Victoria glared at her with disdain.
"Well, I'm going to go find Demona." Victoria stated, emphasizing on her sister's name.
Desmond and Skye exchanged glances.
"I...er...we'll join you." Desmond responded.
This brought on a sigh in frustration from Skye.
The three made their way out of the garden. Victoria positioned herself between Desmond and Skye. As they headed back to the castle, Desmond and Victoria giggled and laughed while Skye looked away rolling her eyes and shaking her head..
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"Uhhhhhh." Victoria let out as the rush of another orgasm exploded within her.
Dazed, breathing heavily, and slowly massaging her clitoris through the amazing sensations, she observed her disheveled self in the mirror.
"Oh My God." she whispered a moan.
Helping herself to her feet, she did her best to fix her hair and straighten her dress before leaving to finally join the party.
Victoria entered the busy ballroom and took one look at the chaotic scene. Kings, Queens, Princes, Princesses, and noble and prosperous citizens filled the area, socializing and laughing with drinks and appetizers in their hands.
She let out a frustrated. This was one celebration she really didn't want.
As she perused the room, she noticed Demona was nowhere to be found. In fact, she just realized she hadn't seen Demona since watching that magnificent display in Desmond's room.
Continuing to search, she also noticed the absence of Desmond and Skye as well.
"Oh no." she said quietly to herself.
Frustration started to build inside her. This was turning into a disaster. Or perhaps, she was just so consumed by everything that happened earlier that it just feels like a disaster when really, it's no big deal at all.
She considered joining the party for a moment, but would feel much better once she found Desmond. She turned and left the ballroom before anyone noticed.
She made her way back upstairs and turned toward Desmond's and Demona's bedrooms. She looked around to make sure she was alone.
Quietly she stepped over to Desmond's door. She placed her ear against it but heard nothing. She peered through the keyhole and found the room empty.
Where the hell was he?
she thought to herself.
She turned and looked at Demona's bedroom door. Repeating the steps, she found her room empty as well.
They have to be around here somewhere.
Defeated, she walked slowly down the hall and the main stairs. It was time she did her due diligence and made an appearance at her party.
She entered the ballroom and wandered along the outer perimeter of the gathering. She knew she had to do meet and greets but she insisted on finding Desmond first.
Where is he? She thought.
