My Slave, My Mate!
1344 Words
Daphne POV
It's been a week now. The death of His majesty, prince Gerald is about to fill his spot once he gets together with Ivy. I can imagine how excited Ivy would be . But, I can't be there to see it. I folded my legs, hiding in the corner of the dungeon. It was cold and filled with rats. My skin was ruined perfectly with the ants running around. I felt weak. I haven't gotten my wolf so, I don't have any strength.
My body was never perfect before. Since all I do is run around, doing work for the king and the royal household.
I heard footsteps echoing in the dungeon. It was Castro. I know him. He follows prince Gerald everywhere he goes. They've been friends before I even got here.
"His majesty orders for the release of this prisoner" he said to the guards. His calm voice and cute eyes. He's handsome. Very!
I was daydreaming about him, I had no idea when the door was opened and he was waiting for me.
"Hey!" He snapped at me.
"Ah, I apologize!" I said and rushed out, beating the dust off my dirty clothes.
"Come with me. His majesty would like to see you"
"Me?" I asked. Is he going to kill me now? I didn't poison the king. I was deep in thoughts as I walked out of the dungeon, heading to the main palace.
We got into the palace and I saw Prince Gerald, sitting on the throne. He wasn't Alpha yet but, he's acting like one. I bowed.
"Greetings your majesty"
"You're indeed innocent. My father was also kind enough to ask for your release" he said. I smiled and raised my head.
"Really?" I asked.
"...when you get your mate?" He added.
I almost forgot about that. I swallowed hard and lowered my head.
"But, before that happens. You'll be my personal maid. You are only to work for me and only me. No other person wil...He was distracted when the door threw wide open.
Two men walked in. I recognized them. They are Prince Arthur and Prince Collins.
"Look who's on the throne, my older brother" Collins said, he's the youngest one. He bowed and Gerald just nod his head, without smiling at his brother. How rude. He never had any affection towards his brothers.
Artur bowed also without saying any word. I threw my face away from him, trying not to remember what happened between us before he left for the West.
"I'm glad you're back. Please, feel at home" he said.
He didn't even stand to hug his brothers. Collins smiled and turned to leave.
Artur wanted to leave too but, he recognised me. He walked closer to me.
"Daphne" he called my name. My heart was beating rapidly. I'm sure everyone in the room can hear it.
"Greetings my prince" I bowed and turned my face away.
I heard him smile.
"Meet me there in an hour" he whispered and left.
"How are you Daphne? You're growing tall already" Collins said, raising his hands above my head and I smiled.
He touched my shoulder and left.
"How do you know my brothers so well?" His majesty asked.
"I've known them since I came here" I replied, sucking my lower lips.
"Whatever. Take her to her new quarters Castro" he ordered.
Castro walked me to my new quarters. I use to stay with the other palace maids. Now, I can't wait to see where my new place was. My eyes couldn't stop staring at Castro. He was so handsome. I was lost in his handsome face that I didn't see Ivy.
"You're still alive?" She asked.
"Greetings, my lady" I greeted her, neglecting her question.
"Excuse us Castro" she said, proudly.
"You can't order Daphne around. She's his majesty private maid" he said. He just called my name. I want to hear him call my name again.
"I won't order her. I just want to speak with her. Now, buzz off!" She yelled.
Castro stared at me and walked away.
"What did you do to his majesty? Why did he make you his private maid?"
"Ask him yourself. Aren't you his future Luna?" I asked.
"Don't you dare act smart with me! Go out there, find your mate and get the f**k out of his life!" She growled, angrily.
"Yes, my lady. I'll do as you wish" I said and walked away. She watched me leave, till someone grabbed me from the wall. He covered my mouth with his soft palm. I opened my eyes and saw Artur. I pushed him from my side immediately.
"What are you doing?" I whispered.
"Are you going to act like you didn't miss me?" He asked. I scoffed.
"I do not miss you. Stop jumping into conclusion" I said to him.
He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to himself.
"Tell it to my face, you don't miss me" he said. Why? Why is Artur doing this to me? I need to obey his majesty and find my mate so I can leave here quick. I don't want to be caught with Artur. I don't want anything to make the king upset.
"I do not miss you Artur. Excuse me" I said and left immediately.
"Daphne! Daphne!" He called my name repeatedly but, I didn't answer.
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After running about to look for Castro, he took me to my quarters. It was bigger than the whole of the palace maid quarters. I just pray to find my mate and leave. I don't want to stay here for too long. I know the prince is still up to no good.
After taking my bath, I strolled out of the bathroom, wearing a towel. The prince barge in. His majestic robe clad to his skin. My towel almost fell from my body.
"Your majesty!" I yelled, gripping my towel to my chest.
"You look like you're enjoying your new room" he said. I bowed in respect.
"Yes, your majesty. Thank you for your kindness" I said.
He nodded and closed the door. He entered my room. I slowly adjusted my towel. The king is in my room, staring at me half naked.
I thought he'll leave soon but no, he sat down, comfortably.
"Why are you here, your majesty?"
"I thought Ivy was here, but it's just you. My nose and mind led me here. I'm perceiving my mate scent. If Ivy isn't here, that mean, it's you" he said.
"Mate? I can't have a mate yet. I haven't even gotten my wolf"
"I know, but, my wolf keep chanting 'mate' everytime I get closer to you. Ever since I came to you in the dungeon" he said.
"It must be mistaken, my king. I haven't phased yet. I can't have my mate"
He stood up and walked closer to me.
"You're just a slave, how can you be my mate?" He asked me, grabbing my throat. I felt his fingers sinking into my skin.
"Ask the moon goddess, not me" I coughed out, at the same time, trying to free myself from his deadly grip. He rather keep me as his slave than being his mate. So...what was he waiting for.
"I, Gerald Crestwood, Alpha of the Silver Wolf Pack, hereby reject you, Daphne whatever from being my mate!" He sang into my ear.
I glared into his eyes. He was waiting for me to accept his rejection.
"Your majesty..." I called out.
"Accept the bloody rejection!" He yelled, gripping my neck harder.
"Only if you promise to let me go after" I said.
"Of course, you'll leave from here" he said.
"I, Daphne Gatlin, hereby accept your rejection" I said. His hand immediately leave my throat. He staggered from me.
"Daphne Gatlin? You are a Gatlin?" He asked.
"Yes, your majesty" I said.
"How...why..."
"My father..." I tried to explain, but he left already. He didn't even wait for my explanation. Why should I care? He's going to let me go, why should I care?
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