5 Chapter five

Davion's p.o.v

The door to my room was forcefully pushed open. I knew who it was that came in without even having to check. This has been one eventful day that I want to forget and erase from my memories.

"What do you think of yourself?" I heard Winrus's cute voice say to me. He must have his hands on his waist while speaking. He has a habit of doing that when he is angry but today I was too tired to tease him about it.

"You were supposed to be by the king's side welcoming the prince of Xeris. And you sneak back here to take a bath, seriously," he scolded.

I stared at the ceiling, my eyes were burning with anger. The thing that happened today should not have happened.

"Well, you are just going to make up for it by being a good host at tonight's party," he says snapping out of my thoughts. Party? I hate parties, why in the world would he say something like that?

"Not going," I said calmly.

"Oh, you are even if I have to force," he states in a challenging way. "Since you have already taken a bath, get dressed."

"I am not attending some stupid party," I said stubbornly. I know I sound like a child but what else can I do, after what happened earlier. The last thing I want is to be anywhere near a crowd of people.

These parties are always the same for me when I attend them. It's like being a rabbit amid predators. Everyone wants a piece of me including old people and that doesn't settle well with me.

So what if I am handsome, that doesn't give the men and women, young and old the right to ogle at me all through the party like some trophy they wish to win. It irks me to get much attention from such disgusting-minded people who can't keep their eyes to themselves.

On one occasion I even had to get a noble arrested because he dared to lay his filthy hands on my body, he was beheaded soon after which brought me relief and joy. Anyone with the audacity to touch me deserves to die, that reminds me of someone who has also signed their death warrant.

The so-called prince of Xeris. 'How dare he call me a woman?' I asked in my mind recalling our encounter.

My mood went from bad to worse thinking about it, he crossed all his limits when he called me a seductress right before kissing me. I had warned him that he would regret his actions and I intend to keep to my promise.

He will soon understand the punishment of kissing the crown prince of Aphidia.

"Done," I heard a chipping sound and came out of my trance. I looked down to see that the stupid butler had already got me ready for the party. I glare at him and he just shrugs his shoulders like he hadn't done anything wrong.

"Let me hold your hair," he said. I slapped the hand that neared my head, he never seems to learn even after so many years of service to me. No one touches my hair except for me.

Taking the comb I brush my hair nicely and tie it in a ponytail. The rest of the hair I braid before holding it together with a hairpin. All this I do in less than an hour. Making certain that it was perfect.

My hair is one of the things that I can't compromise on. It is the most important thing to me, that and my bath. I can't live without the two for too long, I would die if anyone ever dared to mess with these two things in my life but not before I give the person a slow and painful death.

"You could meet a prospective girl today. It would be love at first sight and then you'll have your first kiss and then get married and the..."

"Then you can become a mother," I said and he froze. "Since you can't get pregnant my darling, I will have to find a woman to do that for us," I added. He pouted his lips and turned away from me.

"You shouldn't feel so jealous, my relationship with her is only physical. You are the one I love," I teased. I could see the tip of his ears turning red. 'Too easy,' I thought my lips curling into a smile. "You have no idea how hard it is for me to keep my hand off of you.."

"La la la la," he sang blocking his ears and walking towards the door.

"Close," I whispered and the door swung shut before him startling the poor butler out of his mind. I slowly make my way towards him, if I am going to go to a party that would make me uncomfortable and unhappy then I am getting my revenge.

"You have no idea of the naughty things I wish to do to your sweet v*in body," I whispered in his ear. He shuddered at the sound of my voice hitting his ear and my hot breath landing on his skin.

A flush crept upon his face when recognition dawned on him as what I meant with my words. He moves forward to create distance between us but I stop him by grabbing hold of his hand. I pulled him back causing his back to land on my chest. His breath caught, he closed his eyes and bit his lower lip.

'Cute,' I thought.

"Never walk away from me," I say in an authoritative voice that made his skin tingle. He shivered slightly.

The smile on my face only got bigger, there is nothing in this world that brings me so much joy than teasing the poor soul in my arms. He is the only person in the world that knows how to take care of me and I am grateful that he is in my life.

"Why is your skin so red?" I asked him and he blushed even more. "I would love to continue playing with you my sweet kitty but I have urgent matters with the king," I said letting him go.

I walked past him and open the door, taking one last look at my butler. I headed out.