PERPETUALLY BOUNDED

INTRODUCTION

Today is the royal conclave,a gathering for the high dignitaries in Netherland,its just once in a whole year,so you can't afford to miss it.

The occasion was always held in the palace grand hall,a multi-storey building that houses 1000 people and even more,but the people invited are always around 200.

The king, His Highness Gunther Armgard,a man of little words but holds enough power as is due to him. He has two wives, Queen Charlotte, his first and Queen Amira, his second wife, Queen Charlotte gave him just one child,a princess, who's the elderst child in the palace and Queen Amira gave him five children,two females, three males.

There's no friendly environment between the two Queens, but it's forbidden to quarrel or exchange words in the palace so they just have to swallow down any comments,but as for the first and eldest princess,she follow none of those rules.

Princess Beatrix is a woman of substance and value, at age twenty three,she already owns her Fashion House, something she built up without the help of her father,she hates him anyways, she's a fashion connoisseur, madly obsessed with anything high quality tailored, all the outfits in her closet are tailored by herself, from her inner garment to her outer clothing and even accessories.

She was brought up by her mother to take up leadership roles, something she has never failed to achieve and now her main aim is the Throne,its hers,whether the counsil of elders will understand or not.

Princess Beatrix has Myopia a condition where you can't see far distance objects, so she uses contact lens,purple, that's her favorite, and oh almost all her clothing are purple.

And today's conclave, she made sure to rock it, so we'll.

The grand door opened and she stepped in,her high heels making the sounds she wants,her face is emotionless her hair held up in a tight high ponytail,her lip glossed brightly, a color that complimented her outfit. A white corset blouse, and a purple tailored pants,the pant had a flare part at its back giving her a hot as hell look,she walked with grace till she got to the high platform where the kind,his wives and the other princesses and princes sat,she's the last to come and she doesn't give a darn what anyone would say.

Her mom sat by the kings right side, so she sat on the seat next to her. The Queen smiled victoriously. That's her baby.

Sitting further away is the king and his other wife and kids

The first son,who's two months younger than Beatrix, is prince Frederik,then prince William,hes 20, Then prince Charles, he's 15,followed is princess Amy,she's 19,then princess Lily,she's 10,the baby of the house

" May the conclave begin,"

King Gunther stood up from his seat

"I would begin by thanking everyone for honoring this invite. Today,three important announcements will be rendered, and I know it's something we're all going to enjoy."

He paused and took at a glance to where his first wife sat,the woman who had never been warm towards him after he married his second wife. Something the public doesn't know.

"To begin with,i would like to announce to you the crown heir of this throne...."

Silence rented the whole place. Prince Frederick turned to Beatrix,of course the first son is supposed to be the heir even if he's not the elderst and he knows that irks Beatrix a lot,it's her birth right,but who cares.

" I pronounce to you, the future king to the Throne,the heir of the Throne, in the person of the first prince, Prince Fre......" King Gunther paused when that melodious voice sounded in the quiet grand hall

"Prince freaking moron,prince freaking imbecile, prince freaking my foot." Okay,that's new because murmurs began in the hall after Beatrix's outburst, Queen Charlotte smiled again .

"Beatrix " King Gunther sounded a warning, but she stood up unwavering.

"Oh hail mighty king,what are you about to do? You're gonna bring me here to witness my birth right being ripped off me?

You still believe in ancient and archaic mythology?.....You stand up from your throne and preach gender equality, but you practice it not. Because I'm a female child, you think I don't deserve this?" Her words were sharp and precise, and it left the king rethinking this.

" Frederick is more capable than Beatrix " he tried to sound right, but it failed

" Because he's a male child?" She mumbled disappointment clouding her emotions

Queen Amira tried stepping in, but a mere glare from Queen Charlotte was enough to shut her up.The king sighed defeatedly

" The conclave will resume in 20 minutes," King Gunther said and moved down, the counsil of elders understood it and followed behind. This didn't even stop the thick tension in the atmosphere.

Beatrix turned to Frederick now,his smile disappeared a long time ago, and that expression was enough for her. She walked down the podium and took the route at the back door,there's a hallway there that led to the garden. Her favorite place, as she walked through the hallway ,she smirked sensing someone's presence, despite that she walked to the garden and folded her hands under her boob's.

" show yourself" she literally commanded and Frederick came behind her.

" you're not gonna win sister dearest,I won't allow you to" he said sternly making her chuckle,

" stop me then,baby brother" she said pissing him off

" don't think you've won,I'll have the Throne and I'll make you watch as I turn your mother into a slave and I'll turn you......into my little concubine " Frederick muttered into her ears and she felt goosebumps all over her body.

" are you fighting with me over the Throne because I refused to allow you into my pants?

Such blachemy, such abomination, such a horrible thing to think of about your elder sister....you disgust me Frederick " she slammed to his face making him chuckle

" you call this blachemy? It's not my fault that you attracted me with your sinful body curves and perfect face....and oh,you're older with just 2 months....it doesn't stop me from having you" he said and she tried soooo hard not to slap him

" I should have strangled you when your mother brought you home from the hospital ,those two months are the months I feel I used it stupidly " she said point blank ,but none seemed to filtrate into Frederick head. She made to walk away but he held her wrist stopping her, she wanted to puke so bad.

" Are you insane?" She sounded deadly as she snapped her wrist from him hold.

" just a night and the Throne is yours" Frederick offered, and she frowned deeply

" I'd rather f**k a fish than allow you see the color of my panty...." she sounded before walking off,those ass shaking dangerously behind. " f**k ,why be my sister?" he groaned and made to walk away, but he felt a pang of pain hit his head before he passed out.