My Royal Highness

Mistress!!

The morning light peeped through the windowsill and fell on Devi's eyes. She opened her eyes and stretched herself and sat on the bed, when she felt someone's presence beside her, she looked at the body and screamed.

"Wa.. what happened?" Marco got up, rubbing his eyes, on high alert.

Devi pulled the sheets to her chest and asked,"Wa..what are you doing here?"

"That's why, you screamed?" He asked sleepily.

"Yes, now answer me!" She asked firmly.

"I came here for some reason, let me get some good sleep, we'll talk later!" Saying this he lie down on his side.

"What about my dress, who changed them?" Devi asked looking at her clothes.

"we'll talk later!" he replied with a smirk.

"You.. you morron get up!" Saying this she pushed him, he fell off the bed.

He cursed and got up and looked at her dangerously,"What do you think you're doing?"

"J..just answer me and then do as you please!" She stuttered.

"And why do you think, your questions deserves explanations?" He raised his brow.

"B.. because, yo.. you did that to me a.. and..!" She gulped.

He took a step forward and asked,"aand..?"

"Don't come any closer!" She warned.

She was backing off, when she was about to fall off, marco caught her, and pulled her into a kiss.

The kiss became more hot and passionate, as if they were fighting on something, finally Devi gave up and he took the lead.

His mouth travelled to her collar bone , he licked and sucked on that skin, her nails dug into her back and she was whimpering like a cat.

His hands travelled from her collar bone to her arms, and then to her chest touching her very sensitive n*****s, then to her belly, and then to her most intimate part. He gave her a feather touch there and she almost went insane.

He wishpered,"So sensitive!" She blushed at his words.

He was about to remove her silk gown, when a knock came on the door.

He smirked , ran his hand through his hair and said,"Just the beginning, babes!" saying this he went into the bathroom.

"Ye.. yess!" Devi replied to the impatient person behind the door. She looked at the washroom side, cursed under her breath and went to open the door.

"Oh!" A suprising voice came. There stands the same beautiful lady, from yesterday's night.

"Yes?" Devi asked.

"Is Marco here?" She asked politely.

"Umm.. yes, he just went to take a bath!" Devi replied.

"Good, then let me clear somethings with you!" She pulled Devi out of the room.

"What? Why're you pulling me?" Devi asked massaging her wrist.

"It's just the beginning, babes! Stay away, from my man!" She warned her.

"Your man? And who are you his mistress?" Devi asked.

"No! " She hesitated a bit, then finally replied,"I'm the reason for which he put that one condition, that you'll only hold the queen's position in India! I'm his queen in Italy! Jenifer Lewisville!" She replied.

"Damn, with your conditions, your husband and you, if you're that, insecure about your man, do one thing, tie him with a rope and then tie yourself with that same damn rope and roam around ok, I didn't ask him to sleep in my room!" Devi replied and was about to leave.

"Y..you!" She turned Devi towards her and was about to slap, when she saw the prince coming and fell down on the ground,"Ouch!" She screamed.

Marco came out and pushing aside Devi, he sat next to Jenny and asked,"What happened, sweetheart?" He kneeled down to her level.

"Nothing much, just your wife doesn't appreciates my kindness!" She looked at Devi and replied.

Devi rolled her and turned back to leave, when Marco grabbed her by her hair and kneeled her down infront of Jenny. The dupatta hiding her night gowns exposing parts, fell off revealing her breast and due to the intense force her chin hit the ground,"You damn woman, ask her sorry!" Marco shouted.

Devi felt humiliating and her eyes filled with tears, she just wanted to get away from the situation,"Sorry." Devi said.

He brought her face to his level,"Don't you, dare disregard my people!" He warned, that's when his eyes fell on her split chin and tear stained cheeks, her exposive dress. His eyes soften a bit.

"Oww!" Seeing this closeness, to distract Marco, she pretended to be in lot of pain,"Please, take me to our room, Mark!" Jenny replied.

"Uh.. huh!" He nodded, left devi and took Jenny to her room.

Humiliated, Devi got up from the floor, went into her bathroom and sat down inside the tub, blood dripping down her wound, falling into the milky water, turning it a bit crimson red. She tried to wipe them, and cried a lot.

"Explain!" Marco demanded.

"I just went to meet you and she was so rude all of a sudden, said, you're disgrace, and if I'm your mistress and how is it possible that you bring mistress from Italy, when you've none! Mistress..."Knowingly she gave more emphasis on the word mistress, because she knew, this's gonna anger, Marco very much.

"Take rest!" saying this he was about to leave.

"How can you leave me, alone.." She faked tears,"I was always there for you in your lows and now you're leaving me? Please stay!" She pouted

"Fine, am here!" He sighed running his hands through his hair.

*Cough* *Cough*

Indu woke up from her slumber, when she heard someone's coughing.

"Maharaja came to his senses, nurse! doctor!" Indu shouted.

" He's responding to the medications!" The doctor said and smiled at Indu approvingly.

"Oh my lord shiva!" She joined her hands and looked up praying.

" He's out of danger! You can meet him!" The doctor allowed.

" How're you?" Indu almost cried.

"I'm fine, it's time!" He replied seriously.

"Time for what?" she asked confused.

"To bring him back from, exile!" He coughed.

Indu smirked,"Yes, you're right!"

She thought, "It's time, son for you to return and take what's rightfully yours!"