{ MOAN, RAMONA }
"Long live your majesty!!" Jonathan shouted and rushed down from Logan's side.
He ran to Arthur in the rain and hugged him tightly.
"Thanks for coming, uncle" he said.
Mikaela pulled him away from Arthur.
"No one is allowed to hug my father besides me, get that" she rolled eyes, and Jonathan glared.
The people are still bowing, waiting for the king's voice.
Logan was still sitting like a living dead on his chair.
Shakira and Alice were still staring at Mandela.
The queen dowager stood and left the place immediately.
"Speak, your majesty" Mandela said behind him.
"I hope my reign will bring nothing but peace" he said simply, and everyone raised their bowed heads.
"Long live your majesty!" They chorused happily.
Logan stormed in angrily, and the ministers surrounded Arthur.
"We'll lead you in" the top minister said, and Arthur gave them a poker face before following them.
Mikaela and Mandela tagged along, and immediately they entered the palace, it stopped raining.
The first place he was taken to, was the king's court where the throne is.
Immediately they entered, Mikaela gushed, rushing around.
"Whoaa!!, Father it's so beautiful in here!, Beautiful than that old forest!" She shouted, touching everything she comes across.
She got to the throne and made to sit....
"You can't!" A minister said, and she rolled eyes.
"Why can't I sit on my father's throne?"
"Even his majesty himself can't sit on it yet, till the enthronement ceremony in three days" another one said.
"To hell with your filthy traditions!, I'm off to take a look at the palace environment" she said rudely and left the court.
"Follow her" Arthur told Mandela.
"Yes,your majesty" he bowed and left.
"Why can't I sit on the throne till the enthronement ceremony?" Arthur asked, and the top minister got an ancient prospectus.
"It contains all the rules of the supernatural palace, made by our ancestors, rules to be followed by every king" he said, handing it to Arthur with a bow.
Arthur took the book and opened it, then he started reading fast till he got to what he's looking for.
A supernatural king who comes to the palace without a queen will have to choose a virgin lady through a selection process, and anyone he chooses will be crowned his queen, so she'll ascend the throne with him on the enthronement day. A supernatural king can never ascend the throne without a queen.
Arthur sighed after reading that place, then he faced the ministers.
"What happens if I refuse to follow this rule?"
"It's in there" a minister replied, and he looked at the book again.
A king who refuses to do this will pay with the dearest thing to him.
"Mikaela" Arthur muttered.
"I'll inform the queen dowager to gather as many noble virgin maidens as possible, so the selection can happen two days from now" the top minister said, and Arthur smirked.
"Now that I think about it, I don't need you all" he said, and their eyes widened.
"Your majesty....
"I don't need ministers" he cut in.
"You mean... You'll rule alone?" The top minister asked, and Arthur faced the left.
He waved his hand, and three old men appeared right there.
They look ancient and prehistoric, and they're all in sparkling white, even their hairs are all white.
"The three sages of dove forest, they'll live in this court from now on, I need just them" he said, and the ministers went mute.
"Leave the palace, right now" he ordered, and without another word , the fifteen ministers walked out
Arthur faced the sages.
"Welcome to your right place, Arthur" the one in the middle said.
Arthur nodded once and walked out of the court, then the guards started leading him to his suite.
•••
Everything breakable in Logan's room is in shatters already. He broke then in anger, but his anger is not quenched yet, so he started punching the wall heavily till a part of it crumbled.
"Arthur!!!!!!" He screamed, remembering how he stepped in and it started raining.
"You must have missed me so much" Arthur replied, coming in.
He was actually on his way to his suite when he heard his name, and he branched.
"Bastard!, How dare you come here!, How dare you steal my place!" Logan barked.
"The throne was never yours from the beginning, and I need to kill your Oracle, how dare she set a kid's trap for me?, Am I a joke to her?" Arthur replied calmly, and Logan came closer.
"You don't deserve the throne!, You're a beast!" He shouted.
"A beast is a lot better than a monster" Arthur replied, and Logan smirked, locking eyes with him.
"You might be the king, but I'm never gonna bow to you, never!"
"I don't care about your bow, there are hundred more bows waiting, and you should start preparing to leave" Arthur replied, and Logan laughed crookedly.
"I'm sure you read the prospectus already, you should know by now that ex kings have the right to stay in the palace too, so I'm going nowhere!" He said.
"Then get ready to die by my hands" Arthur replied slowly, and Logan bit his lip hard as he walked out of the suite.
"Arrggghhhhhh!!!!" He screamed, hitting the wall angrily again.
Beth came in with Jonathan, and he glared at them.
"Get out, you both"
"How does it feel to get below suddenly?" Jonathan said.
"What!"
"To be sincere, I'm glad you're off the throne. At least, your atrocities will die down, I don't care if I'm not the queen anymore" Beth said.
Jonathan winked at him ridiculously, and when he made to attack him, Kyle came in.
Jonathan left with Beth, and Logan held the only survivor table in the room, breathing hard.
"My Lord" Kyle said, and he looked at him sharply.
He almost attacked him for not addressing him as his majesty, but when he remembered he's not king anymore, he calmed down.
"Invite the Oracle here, I'm gonna tear her to bits myself" he commanded.
"Yes my Lord" Kyle replied and left the room.
•••
"This is exactly why I've always longed to live in the palace, how beautiful!" Mikaela said as she moved around happily, going through every nook and cranny of the palace.
"Greetings, your highness" some guards bowed for her when they walked past, and she smiled.
"I love myself right now!"
She suddenly saw a flower pot beside a window, and she walked there curiously.
Merely inhaling the scent, she made faces.
"I hate flowers" she said and tried burning it up, but the window opened and Jonathan came to view.
It's actually his room.
"Junior, what are you doing beside my window?" He said.
"Junior?" Mikaela's eyes widened.
"Heard you're ten, forget the fact that you look older and taller than your age" he replied.
"And you're?" Mikaela rolled eyes.
"I'm fifteen" he replied, and Mikaela smiled.
"Nice to meet you" Jonathan stretched his hand for a handshake, but Mikaela pulled the hand instead.
She dragged him out of the room and he fell down at her feet.
"Ouch!" He winced, and she placed a leg on his head.
"Now, who's the junior?" She smiled.
Jonathan grabbed her leg and pushed her away from himself.
Mikaela staggered but didn't fall.
He stood and held her neck.
Mikaela grabbed his neck too, and they started trying to strangle each other.
"Heard you're half wizard, you can never be my match" Mikaela smiled as her eyes shone blue.
Jonathan started bleeding from the nose.
"Mikaela!" Mandela came rushing, and he quickly separated them.
Jonathan fell on the wall, holding his red hurting neck.
"Are you ok?" Mandela asked, and he nodded slowly.
"I'm fine" he said, wiping the blood on his nose.
"You haven't spent up to an hour here Mikaela, and now this?" Mandela faced her.
"He started it by calling me junior, how dare he?" She rolled eyes.
Jonathan walked away quietly, and Mandela sighed.
"He's older yunno"
"I don't care, take me to my suite" she replied, and Mandela led the way.
The princesses suites are interwoven, so they're inside one villa, flowers are the only things that separate each suite.
Immediately they came in, Princess Shakira came out of her room, and her eyes widened when she saw Mandela.
"Pretty new Princess!, Nice to meet you!" She said cheerfully, rushing to hug Mikaela, but Mikaela pushed her back.
"If you hug me, I'll kill you" she said hatefully, and Shakira frowned.
"Wow, you hate me at first sight" she said.
"I'm glad you're smart enough to know that" Mikaela replied.
"Hey, you're handsome!" Shakira smiled at Mandela and made to grab his arm, but Mikaela pushed her again.
"Get away" she rolled eyes, and Mandela took her away.
Shakira bit her lip as she watched Mandela's backside.
"He's so s*xy!, Gosh!" She gushed happily.
"Your highness, the parasol is ready for your evening stroll" one of her maids announced.
"Lead me" she replied cheerfully.
•
"I can't believe I'll be staying close to that i***t, I hate her so much!" Mikaela complained as they continued walking to her suite.
Mandela was about to reply when Alice came out of her room with a bright smile.
"I hate her too" Mikaela smirked.
"Hi princess Mika" Alice waved, and that was replied with a punch in the stomach from Mikaela.
"Ouch!" Alice held the stomach.
"Mikaela!" Mandela snapped.
"Only my father can call me Mika, call me my full name Mikaela" she rolled eyes, and Mandela held Alice's shoulders.
"Are you ok?" He asked, and she smiled.
"Yeah, thanks" she replied.
"She's a weak witch" Mikaela smiled.
"Let's go" Mandela pulled her away, and Alice smiled, holding her shoulders.
"He f**king held me"
They finally got to mikaela's suite, and immediately they opened the door, her eyes widened.
"I love black!, Who designed it black!, I love that person!" She shouted, running around the spacious rich room.
"I hope you'd be able to control the urge to hurt, very soon" Mandela sighed.
•••
It's the only storey building in the palace, so it's the tallest.
It was built with pure gold, but the inside was decorated with golden mirrors, so one will see their reflection as they walk.
Arthur entered the bathroom, and he sighed when he saw a rich bathtub, just what he likes.
He loves water a lot, so he's obsessed with bathing.
He left the bathroom and met Mandela waiting in the living room already.
"How's Mikaela doing?" He asked.
"She loves her room, luckily" Mandela replied, and Arthur sighed.
"Anything the problem?" Mandela asked.
"I have to select a queen two days to come" Arthur replied, and his eyes widened.
"What!, Mikaela will never allow that, we both know"
"It's compulsory, else I'll face the consequences" Arthur replied, and Mandela sighed.
"This is hard"
•••
"I'm... I'm so... hungry" Sally muttered from her sleep, and Reggie looked over at her.
His stomach which was stabbed yesterday still hurts so much, it's not even treated, and the wound is rotting.
"Wait a little bit, food will soon come" he said.
The last time they ate was two days ago. They're used to hunger
There are over fifty guards walking around the place, and their faces are always angry.
Who'd they ask for food?
Something suddenly rolled into the cell from the base of the door, and Reggie went for it immediately.
He took the nylon and found out it contains food. His eyes widened.
Who could have thrown it in???
Without wasting time, he woke Sally.
"Mother, food is here"
"Huh?'
He started feeding her secretly without the knowledge of the guards.
•
Amy and sss came out of the prisoners cell at once, and they bumped into each other.
"sss" Amy smiled prettily.
"Amy, why are you here?" sss asked.
"I came to stroll" she replied, sniffing the air.
"Something smells like food, from you" she said.
"From me?" sss blinked.
"Just kidding, bye!" She smiled and left.
"Weird" sss muttered and looked at the cell again.
She sighed before leaving.
•••
"Lord Logan requests for Ramona" Kyle said , standing in front of sss.
"He's not the king anymore, he can't order around" she replied
"And you should also know that she's a royal s*x slave, even the ex kings come to the palace to f**k her, so hand her over gently" Kyle replied, and sss relented.
She opened the door and unchained Ramona, then she brought her out.
Kyle took her away, and she held her sword tighter.
•••
Ramona was walking grudgingly beside Kyle as they made their way to Logan.
Even with her blindfold, she could feel the new air in the palace, meaning a new king is here, but she's aware that she can't be free from Logan yet.
No one cares about her anyways, he'd do anything he wishes to do to her, and her p*ssy will bleed as usual.
Mandela was about to enter the guards chamber when he saw them, and he stopped immediately.
The fact that Ramona was almost naked gave him the hint.
"The s*x slave?" He muttered, staring at them till they went out of sight.
Kyle and Ramona were already getting close to Logan's suite when Arthur appeared in front of them, and they stopped.
"Your majesty!" Kyle bowed completely.
He rolled his eyes around, and they fell on Ramona.
From her scattered hair to her blindfolded eyes, her face full of rash and her scarry rough skin, her long dirty nails and her tattered short skirt.
"The royal s*x slave?" He said.
"Yes, your majesty" Kyle replied.
"Where to?"
"Lord Logan requested for her" he replied, and Arthur smirked.
He started leaving, but he stopped when he thought of something.
"Bring her to my suite" he ordered, and Kyle looked him in the eye.
He went blind immediately, and he went on his knees.
"I'm so sorry your majesty!, Please forgive me!" He begged, and his eyes opened again.
He stood and started taking Ramona to Arthur's suite.
Arthur followed behind, thinking of what'll happen in the next twenty minutes.
Provoking Logan is what he's trying to do, and this is just the perfect thing move.
Kyle left Ramona in his suite and rushed out.
Arthur came in and left her standing.
He sat and closed his eyes, expecting Logan to come.
Ramona bit her dry lip slightly as she waited, and her legs started hurting.
She's sure he's the new king, but why did he bring her here to do nothing???
What is he???
Arthur suddenly spranged up when he thought of another thing.
He has to spice things up if he really wants Logan to go crazy completely.
He walked to Ramona, and she moved fearfully when she felt his presence.
"Start moaning" he commanded, and her ears moved.
"Huh?"
"You heard me" he replied coldly, and her heart skipped beats.
How the f**k will she do that?
The only sound she knows how to make is the one that comes from torture and pains
"I .. don't.. I don't know how to" she replied shakily, and Arthur frowned, giving her another look.
He suddenly grabbed her, and it only took a blink before they both landed on the bed.
Magically, her clothes disappeared from her body, and her eyes widened in the blindfold.
Arthur closed his eyes before lowering his pants, and in one gentle.... Slow.... Mild drive, he slid his d**k into her p*ssy, and a newfound feel took over her body completely.
She has never felt this way before, and it's.... Soothing.
So soothing that she bit her lip as Arthur started thrusting gently.
Logan's f**k makes her p*ssy widen at each thrust, and it always involves blood and tears, but she's not even thinking of tears right now.
She was in the sweetest cloud, she's in pleasure, and if possible, she wants this pleasure to last for few more minutes.
She was unaware of when a sharp moan escaped her lips.
"Ochh!" She moaned when Arthur thrusted deeper, and she started releasing slow sighs as the feeling reached all of her.
His scent was all her nose could perceive at the moment. He smells like citrus, and she won't stop inhaling.
She bit her lip again as his huge member filled her up at each bang.
His d**k fitted perfectly into her hole, and that only increased the pleasure.
She tightly got a hold of the sheets, and her toes hugged her foot as the pleasure hit her like bullets.
She was in the ninth cloud.
Arthur opened his eyes, and they beamed gold as he thrusted into her p**sy again.
"Ouch _ oh!"
•••
Logan stormed out of his suite immediately Kyle broke the news to him, and Kyle was running after him.
"My Lord, he's the king now, you can't go against him" he said, and Logan slapped him thrice at once.
"My Lord...
"If that bastard f**ks any woman, no other man can f**k her again!, He'd die!" He barked, and Kyle's eyes widened.
"Do you now understand why he's a demigod?" Logan smirked and vanished.
He reappeared at Arthur's doorstep and forced the door open...
"Ouchh!, Oh gawd" Ramona's moans came from the bedroom, and he stopped moving immediately
His eyes widened madly.
"Arthur!!!!!!!!!"
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