The Prince And I Chapter 2
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👫💞 The Prince And I Chapter Two:
(Slave To The Royals 🧏)
🧡 EFUA’S POV 🧡
It is the sting of the whip like a scorpion bite that wakes us up… It has been like this for three days straight. Nana and I has been locked in their cell with other captives with no food or water.
After they had seized us, they took us back to Aza and made us watch as they finally destroyed our kingdom, keeping some of the young maidens and the women captives. I didn’t see my father. I didn’t see my mother. They were both dead.
Then tied us with chains to the back of their carriages and dragged us all the way to their kingdom, locking us in this cell open to rain and sunshine.
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“Get up.. Get up you filthy things!” The men whips us again and you can hear the groaning coming from different direction of the large cell.
I get up, my feet wobbly and aching badly as I am being pushed outside. My throat is all parched up from lack of water and I feel very faint because of my empty stomach.
“Where do you think they are taking us to?” A girl whispers beside me and I weakly glance at her.
“I have no idea… Probably to our deaths” I whisper back.
“I hope not” the girl mutters and I sigh.
What use is it that we are alive when we could be better of dead… They should just kill us and get over with this. I try to look around to find Nana but I’m being roughly pushed forward, the ropes tying my arms stinging my flesh painfully.
Oh.so much pain.
We come to a stop soon and I look around to see where they have brought us.. It looks like a market square and the whole place is lit up. It looks like a gathering of men because they are the only ones seated around. My mouth waters when I see the array of food at the center.
Do they want to feed us? Probably.
“Down to your knees slaves!” I hear just as we are pushed roughly to our knees by the men taking us around… The men seated round cheer at that.
Slaves . we are slaves.. And the indigenes are happy that we are.
I hear a sharp familiar scream from behind and I instantly turn to see Nana being brought out and pushed to their middle.
“Nana!” I scream.. “Nana!” she looks at me and smiles before looking back down. My chest is beating fast, what will they do to her.
My unsaid question is answered when what is left of.Nana’s clothes is being torn off her, her hair is roughly pushed up and her hips are forcefully spread apart. Another piercing scream is heard from my mouth when how see how unwillingly exposed they made her.
“Nana!” My scream does not last long because I am greeted with a lash on my back that sends pain shooting into me. I cry out. “Don’t touch her! Don’t touch my best friend” my voice comes out but my pleas falls on deaf ears.
And so I watch defile my best friend before my very eyes and then I watch them burn her to death unable to do anything.
The Royalies.. I hate them.
Two Weeks Later.
🧡 LOTANNA’S POV 🧡
I breathe in a sigh as the car leaves civilization and barrel into my home. Ten years.. It is been ten years since I left my kingdom to.study in the states and now I’m back.
The evening breeze past me and I close my eyes savoring the feel. There is no place like home. My name is Lotanna Royal, only son and first child of the king Axum Royal of the Royalies. In other words, I am the prince of the Royalies.
“My prince we are here” Dubem, my personal guard or as I like to say My P.A tells me. Dubem has been my personal guard since I was ten and he even went with me to the states. I open my eyes and step out as the door is opened for me. I look around and a smile spreads on my lips.. Dad did embrace civilization afterall… The structures and all are very mordern.
“Lotanna!” I hear a shout from a stone throw beside me. I glance at the person and my eyes widens when I see my sister running towards me.
“Lotanna!” She screams and flings her arms around.
“Hey Kevwe… You’ve grown big” I say, ruffling her hair, she grins up at me.
“Right… I have grown so big… I really missed you Tanna”
“I’m back now, let’s get in and we sure have some catching up to do” I wink at her and she grins again.
“Open the gates! The prince is here!”
The gates open and Kevwe and i step inside, maids are lined up on both sides with their heads bowed as we enter while the guards are following behind us.
We enter the throne room and father is sitting down with mother beside him. Kevwe and I crouch down to our knees as a sign of respect.
“Welcome my son… Welcome back” Dad says.
“Lotanna, how was your journey son” Mum asks.
“It was good…”
“You should go and rest, I’ll come see you shortly okay?” Mum says and I nod my head and get up.
Three maids rush to my side as I walk into my chambers while Kevwe holds unto my hand.
I breathe in a sigh as I bury myself into the warmness of the tub water. The water relaxing my nerves and senses. Kevwe has gone for a while now after I had given her what I brought for her, though she had promised to come back saying she had many things to tell me. I had also dismissed the maids because I needed some private time.
I close my eyes and I start to drift off when I hear the scraping of window sills and her lound thud, like someone landing hard on the floor.
My eyes widens.. Is there a thief in the palace? In my room?
Oh shit! This is not good.
Hey don’t look at me like that, I’m not scared.. It’s just this situation is critical because I am unarmed. I look around and my eyes catches the toilet brush. I grab it and step out of the tub opening the bathroom door gently. I look around and come out when I don’t see anybody. I’m still walking stealthily around the room when I hear a loud gasp from my wardrobe. I swing the door open and…
“What the fvck?!” There is a lady crouched low in between my dresses.
The lady looks at me and opens her mouth. “Fvck? What is fvck?” She ask quietly trying to look away from me.
“Who are you? How did you get in here?” I ask her and she shakes her head.
“You are naked” she mutters.
TO Be Continued
