4 The child in kings clothing

We walked down many stony flights of stairs. Down several brick halls. We did not talk. I felt like I was on the most boring tour in history. Finally, we came up on two large double doors. Before the poor guards could open the doors, I heard what sounded like a child throwing a tantrum. Something hit the doors. As they opened them I could see food dripping down and a waisted plate on the floor. As they opened the door the food and plate on the floor where pushed to the sides.

There was a long long table wooden table with chairs at either end. There were only two chairs. All the other chairs were pulled back against the wall. The table looked big enough to seat twenty people comfortable. There was a person sitting in the chair at the end of the table. I could not make out who he was. Then he stood up, giddy as a puppy calling me down to his end of the table.

My guard walked me down to the person in the chair. It was a little boy. He could not have been over nine or maybe ten years old. He looked up at me with food all over his face, hands and clothes. He smiled with food still in his mouth.

Before he swallowed he began talking and chewing at the same time. "Egg lady! I am glade you are mine. I have had many women in this castle. You are another of my women. I have feed you, clothed you and will house you. You will warm my bed tonight."

I burst out laughing. All the maids and guards in the area turned and stared at this new spectacle. "Okay kid, well thank you for the laugh. Now if you will excuse me." I turned to leave. My guard put up a sward to stop me. I stared him down so hard he backed up. But to his credit he never dropped his sword. I said, "You have only seen me annoyed! Do not anger me."

The guard immediately put his sward away. The boy got up on the table stomping his foot. "You are mine, mine, mine, mine, mine…"

He could not finish his rant. I grabbed the table cloth and yanked. When he fell, I pulled him to me and began spanking him. His guards ran over and pulled me off of him. I was getting agitated! They pulled me back as the boy slowly climbed down off the table.

He came straight to me. "You do not deserve nice things! You will give me what I want weather you want to or not." He went to rip my dress from the hem up.

God forgive me but this child needed a lesson! I allowed myself to catch fire. I made sure not to burn my clothing. I extended my wings my guards ducked and backed away in fear. "Foolish boy! I am neither your play thing or some woman you can rape. I am a phoenix! You will treat me with respect." I calmed myself down. My fire went away and my wings disappeared. "Where are your parents! They should have been the ones to beat you when you treat people like this."

My guard stepped forward. "His highness's parents perished in a robbery a few years back. He is the last of royal blood in the area. He is the only one who can rule."

I huffed out in exasperation. "If something is not done soon, he will lead you to ruin. I will not stay here one second longer. All he sees is a potential fuck buddy. Which I am most certainly not. Good luck with taming a rotten core."

I unfolded my wings and flew out the window. I did it just as the maids were trying to close it. The boy was screaming. I heard a thump and there were cheers from the dinning room. I do not know what happened! But it had to have been for the better at this point. I was leaving that awful place behind me. I never had any intentions of returning.

What I did not know, as soon as the window was shut behind me. The child king had taken a cross bow off of one of his guards. He aimed it and attempted to shoot me. The guards tackled him. That is what the thump was. For the next several years after, his knights would teach him manors. That night on the other hand. His guards took turns taking out their aggressions on the child. Each member of the royal guard in turn took turns spanking the boy. When he stopped feeling it and stopped screaming, they took a break. At the end of their break, they went straight back out. Apparently the guards had had their fill as well.