The King, The Princess, & The Slave (BxB)

4- Wheres Princess?

Another week has passed since Princess first found Marcel in the barn and ever since then she has been going back there every day with a new drawing she made for him.

Marcel was starting to enjoy his job with the animals, cause it meant that he could spend his days with the adorable Princess. Marcel also asked his father to stop coming to help him out as he has gotten the hang of things. But the truth was that Paul can't know that Princess is coming to the barn or he would go tattle on them to Emanuel and he has to pay for it.

'What color should the shoes be, Marcy?

Princess was sitting at the corner coloring while Marcel went about his job.

'My favorite color is green.'

'Okay! I'm almost done.' 

Emanuel closed his laptop after finishing his work for the day. He neatly pilled up the documents and files on his desk and ring the bell to alert Paul. The butler walked in shortly after and bowed his head with a greeting.

'Get the car ready in 30 minutes.' He said not looking up from tidying his desk a little bit, putting the important ones into the drawer.

'Yes, sir.'

'And get Princess will you, we will be going out for the evening.'

'Right away, sir.' Paul said as he left after giving a bow again.

As the butler descended down the hallway, he sent a quick message to the driver to bring the car to the front door while making his way into the princess's nursery. He reached the room in a few minutes and knocked on it gently.

'Princess?'

No answer. He decided to just open the door slowly but was shocked to be met with an empty room. Princess must have gone exploring around the castle as she always does during the day. But his theory was soon proven wrong once he checked every room in the west wing where the royals spend their time at the most.

He decided to go find Martha as the women usually know the whereabouts of the Little. When he found her in the drawing-room changing the curtains, he sighed in relief and immediately asked her where the Princess has gone.

'I haven't seen the princess since this morning.'

'Are you certain? I can't seem to find her anywhere.'

'Have you checked the kitchen? Even since we got the new shipment of cake batter she can't seem to keep her hands out of it.'

'No, I've checked every room.'

'Well, that can't be. She never leaves. The garden? Have you asked one of the guards?'

'No I suppose not, I'll give it a shot. Thanks.'

Paul left hurriedly towards the backyard where Princess sometimes go and catch butterflies with her two guards. But other then the gardener, the garden is empty. That's when he starts to panic. Ever since the king brought princess home 3 years ago she's only been missing once, and at the time they found her playing in the forest. Because of that incident, there are now wire fencings surrounding the area that leads the castle to the forest. Paul had never seen the king look as crazy as the day princess went missing.

She was found by one of the guards and the minute Emanuel laid eyes on her she was locked in her nursery for two days. Which resulted in a lot of tantrums and a lot of bribery. Even though a lot of the vampires in this lifestyle punish their Littles by s******g, Emanuel doesn't believe in causing physical pain to a little. He knows it's an effective way to send a message but he can never go through with it.

Paul immediately alerted all the guards about her disappearance and a search party started in seconds. He debated on informing the king about it. On one hand, he will be in big trouble if the king knew that he kept something so important from him, but on the other hand, he didn't want to worry the king until they are absolutely sure that Princess is not in the castle.

After 20 minutes, Paul gave up and decided that it's time to tell the king. He started walking towards the west wing where the king's room is at.

But before he could reach the golden doors, he sees little Princess running towards it already from his left. His heart rate slowed down as relief ran through his body. He ran towards her before she could reach the doorknobs and called out to her.

'Princess!'

She turned around confused at his tone. Princess was totally unaware of the search that everybody had for her just minutes ago.

'What?' She asked getting impatient.

'Where have you been? Everyone has been looking for you the past hour.'

'I was in my room.' Princess replied. Paul took a look at her face and could tell that she was lying. But he didn't have the time or energy to try and pry it out of her so he just quickly alerted Martha from his speaker and told her to prepare Princess a bath for her outing with the king.

'Come on, now let's go get you ready, Daddy is bringing you out.'

'Okay...' her behavior was strange. Usually, when Paul tells her that she will be going out with her daddy she gets very excited and immediately goes to get ready. But this time she simply walked to her room and out of his sight.

Paul was very suspicious of Princess but before he could think about that the golden doors open and the king stepped out. He was wearing a casual silk shirt and some slacks. He only ever looks this casual when he has decided to stop work for the whole day to spend time with his little.

'Is Princess ready?' he asked his butler.

'Just a minute sire we were just able to get her in the bath.'

'Has she been naughty?' he furrowed his brows. It's not new that Princess acts up but normally he would have heard her cry if she was throwing one of her infamous tantrums. But he didn't hear anything.

Paul debated on informing the king about Princess's disappearance. But after further thought, he decided against it.

'No sir. She just wanted to finish up a drawing she made.'

'Hm..alright. I will be in the car, bring Princess over once she is ready.'

When the King walked away the butler breathed another sigh of relief. He didn't know if his lie was caught but he didn't waste any time thinking about it since the king seemed indifferent.

Once Princess was ready she was carried downstairs by Martha and into the car where she gave her daddy a big hug and kiss when she saw him.

'Hi, daddy!'

'Princess.' he kissed her once on the cheek and once on the lips.

'What have you been doing today?' he started some small talk as the driver started driving to Mondeu Valley.

'Uhm....drawings....and picking flowers.' she stuttered.

'Picking flowers? Where did you go to pick flowers?' he asked confused. Princess usually doesn't go to the garden unless they are having breakfast or teatime. Basically whenever he was with her. But if she does go on her own he would have gotten word from her bodyguard that Princess will be out of castle walls. But he did not get any notifications. Which made him wonder if Princess was out alone without a guard. With that thought, he pulled her closer and subtlely checked for any damages on her.

'I mean......i dreamt that I was picking flowers. I was in my room playing tea time with Tuppy.'

Tuppy is a golden retriever that Princess got last year for her birthday. But she barely plays with him and he is now the chef's dog. Occasionally, the dog does go up to her room and nap there.

'You never liked Tuppy.' Emanuel stayed while rubbing her back as he noticed her eyes start to glaze and her head laid on his chest. She seemed tired and sleepy, which without the kings knowing was due to her playing with Marcel the whole afternoon. Princess normally naps after circling the castle a few times, which gives her the energy she needs just in case her daddy wants to bring her out. But today of all day she had missed it and was now feeling drowsy on her date with the king.

'Did you miss your nap, flower?'

'Hmm..no.' she replied while rubbing her eyes. That did nothing in trying to convince Emanuel that his little who was straddling him in the car half asleep was wide awake.

'Don't lie to me.' he said a little more sternly. He put a finger under her chin and made her look up at him, giving her a look telling her that she shouldn't even try.

'Daddy.....' princess whines as she hates it when her daddy is even a little bit stern with her. She tried rubbing her hands on his chest and slowly unbuttoning his shirt in hopes to distract him so she wouldn't have to answer his question. She starts grinding his lower region in the straddling position and that makes him close his eyes and wrap his arms on her waist to get her closer, making all the blood rush down to his shaft.

'What are you doing, baby?' his voice came out in a low grumble.

Princess leans down and hid her face in his neck, kissing softly occasionally biting and pulling his skin. Her hands didn't stop there as they slowly traveled down to his zipper.

'I wanna play.' she said between kisses. This drove Emanuel crazy with her innocent voice yet sultry movements. Just moments ago she was half asleep yet now they were about to have s*x.

The lovers haven't been this intimate for a month now. The workload in the castle had been keeping him busy and the furthest they have gotten was a make-out session here and there. Which is why Emanuel was reluctant to stop this.

'Princess, you know you don't get cummies if you've been bad.' he said but his voice was evident that he had no intention of stopping anytime soon.

'I've been good. I promise, daddy.'

Princess was really sleepy but she knows that she needed to do this to avoid getting Marcel in trouble. But the king isn't stupid. He knew what she was doing, he just felt that he didn't need the answer right this moment. What he needed was Princess.

As the car moved the two lovers get down to business and was done in 30 minutes, just in time as they reached their destination.

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