Beast and his Fair Maiden

He was busy loving a woman after he has successfully gained lots of taxes and riches from his people and has slaughtered people who were not able to pay it "please be gentle " the woman groaned but he increased his pace "just shut up woman don't piss me off "  There was a knock at the door then "who the hell has a death wish to disturb me now !" he wondered aloud he ignored it , but again there was a knock "someone is dying today " he cursed out loud "cover yourself" with that command he went to open the door and there stood his minister Alvar who was shaking , it was clear he was the one voted by all his men to come and disturb him , he smiled inwardly looking at the nervousness of the lad Alvar peered behind him and gulped , everyone knew the king did not like to be disturbed when he is celebrating "What do you want !?" The King shouted the lad seemed nervous enough to pee his own pants "Maha-maharaj you sa-said-" "what ?  what did I say ,faster lad ! I am busy as you can see! do you want me to cut your tongue as it is soo damn slow!" the young lad squeaked "Maharaj you said , to organize a feast tonight , thank you and goodbye" the lad said quickly and ran from there as if fires of hell were chasing after him the king sighed and turned back towards his room and women in his bed to finish off where he left in the evening He got ready in his Deep red Dhoti which was made with fine golden threads inter woven with silky red , he then wore his arm cloth which was studded with rubies , as his family tradition was such that males kept their upper body bare and adorned it with jewels , specially in his family it was rubies , he adorned himself with a ruby haar , ruby ear pieces , ruby armlets studded in gold and finally his taj , the heavy taj , as his family tradition was very particular about the appearances they had to present to the world he finally descended  downstairs in the great hall where the feast was being held the hall was soo big that it could hold at least 700 guests at a time , it was decorated with red drapes and golden lights to give it a fairytale effect, there was females and males dressed in their best attires , it looked as a beautiful fairytale setting. there was collective gasp which echoed throughout the ball mostly from female guests as well as some male guests when He made his entry he had the face of an angel and he was aware of it , no one could resist his face with his piercing Golden eyes and his  black shoulder length hair which reflected with red streaks , which he liked to keep messy ,high cheek bones , chiseled jawline and plump pink lips King of Jwalana , Agni Barhi was the most beautiful male specimen of the world Females flirted shamelessly with him , and he would choose a women to spend the night through but first he had mingling to do He walked the long hallway , which he had had walked thousands of times before , feeling the same burning sensation , which never really went away He was the King , the most ruthless of them all , why was he not able to walk through this f*****g hall without feeling as if the flames will swallow him whole .  He could feel people's eyes on him , he knew a single clink in the armor will be your weakness , and this world is not for the weak. It is for the strong and cruel . He had learnt it from a very young age .  He walked with a grace which , men could only dream of , The inner turmoil he was an expert at hiding His throne was just ten steps away just one more step Agni , and you will reach there , you are the king now , this throne is yours !   he was just 2 steps from the throne  just one more step , and you will reach it. Finally he was able to touch the throne , the golden thrown , in which there were dragon carvings , the dragon was emitting fire , which was shown with rubies , he traced the carvings  The power of the throne , which he knew from as long as he could remember , could do almost anything , the person who sits on the throne is most powerful  He finally , sat on the throne and raised his hand to commence the celebrations  "Hail to the king , Hail to the king , Hail to the King !"  the crowd chanted. He smirked .