The Monstrous King and his sweet Evil Queen
In the mysterious realm of Kalvon, where shadows whispered tales of Kings and Queens, none were as infamous as King Jetaime. Whispers echoed through the cobblestone corridors and darkened chambers of the palace, painting a macabre portrait of a heartless sovereign scarred by the cruelty of fate. His legs, so the tales spun, were lifeless appendages, and his face, a grotesque canvas of boils. His was a visage that struck terror into the hearts of those who dared imagine it. Yet, destiny took an unforeseen turn on the eve of a grand wedding night. Princess Jaelyn, cursed and hidden away within the confines of Malavon Castle, was the unwilling pawn in a malevolent game of power. Her name, synonymous with evil, and her every step marked by the devil's touch. However, as she stepped into the grand hall to meet her monstrous groom, a man emerged before her, shattering the grotesque image painted by gossip. King Jetaime stood not as the rumored monster, but as a vision of unexpected sweetness, love, and undeniable handsomeness. The discrepancy between the tales and the reality sparked a whispered question in the minds of those who witnessed this surreal union — had she unwittingly married an imposter, or were the rumors nothing more than twisted fragments of a darker imagination? As King Jetaime and Princess Jaelyn embarked on their tumultuous journey, the chessboard of power and revenge unfolded. Locked in a dance of secrets and hidden motives, the two found themselves entangled in a love that defied the expectations set by the world. The King, who had never allowed anyone close, now placed his heart willingly in her hands. Princess Jaelyn, driven by the flames of vengeance, found an unexpected ally in the man she was supposed to despise. Together, they navigated the treacherous waters of courtly politics, facing a power struggle fueled by conspiracies that threatened to tear them apart. In the battle between love and destiny, the question lingered like an ethereal mist — was their connection a mere human maneuver or a divinely fated love? As the story unfolded, the narrative wove a tapestry of twists and turns, challenging the very essence of their existence. Could love truly conquer all things, or were some cases destined to be eternally hopeless? Two empty hearts, two lives devoid of love, collided in a dance of darkness and light. A monster king and an evil queen united to become one, their journey unfurling like a forbidden scroll. The world watched with bated breath as the saga unfolded — a tale of love, betrayal, and the relentless pursuit of a destiny that defied the predetermined life. Cover by Java graphics.
I need to see her
Consort Suva knew Prince Danyon was right. Prince Dewey was in a big mess and he needs to go into hiding not only will the king use that as an excuse to punish all of them but also the prime minister.
His entire plan and dream were shuttered because of his stupid desire he couldn't keep under control. "You need to travel to the Middle East. No one will find you there. Here, take these gold coins. I'm sure it will be enough to get you to settle in comfortably," Consort Suva panicked giving him a pouch full of gold coins.
"Mother I can't leave Princess Asa behind, help me get her out of there. We can both run away together," Prince Dewey mumbled, he was now sober and there was no way he could leave the kingdom without the love of his life.
"Use your head, Dewey. You're already in a lot of mess right now think about yourself for now, the prime minister, and I will find ways and means to save her," Consort Suva tries to convince his son to run away.
"Mother you don't get it. I love her and she is carrying my child. Your grandchild. The longer she stays there the risky it will be for her to get out. The king might order her to serve at any time. I can't let that happen. No one else can touch her she is mine do you get it," Prince Dewey yells at his mother. He was losing it.
"I get it son. You love her I can see that but you need to calm down. you can't help her if you are dead. The king is going to kill you if your uncle doesn't kill you first. Here is no longer safe for you. I promise I will find a way to bring you back once things have settled. " She said calmly now she regret pampering him so much when he was a child.
"Alright Mother but I'm not leaving until I speak to her, I need to see her," he demanded.
"I will arrange that, now pack your things and use the secret door to the chamberlain, I will have someone wait for you there and they will sneak you inside the Kagon to see her," Consort Suva whispered assuring him, she will do anything to save her son. Mothers would no matter how good or evil they are, a mother will always be a mother.
Consort Suva delivered her promise to his son. Prince Dewey was taken by one of the guards who managed to sneak him inside the Kagon.
The famous Kagon is like a palace with beautiful walls and paintings, exotic paintings, it has many rooms and you could see beautiful flowers everywhere.
The most beautiful flowers are the maidens dressed in alluring and revealing clothes. These girls are well-kept and fed properly, they use expensive perfumes that last in the air forever.
Prince Dewey never had the pleasure of visiting the Kagon, people made up stories about the place because it's more like a prostitute house but the king will call it a place for entertainment.
There were music and beautiful ladies dancing seductively almost naked, Prince Dewey had his mouth wide open upon seeing all those beautiful ladies that smiles at him slyly.
His eyes traveled through the place as a smile curl up at the corner of his lips. He could stay there forever the kind of life he craves for actually.
Prince Dewey was left alone to look for Princess Asa, well she was no longer a princess, her title was being strapped off her the moment she enter the walls of the Kagon.
Asa was having a hard time adjusting when King Jetaime said she was to be given the special treatment he meant she was to start serving from that very moment and many more nights to come.
She still believed and hoped the nightmare will soon end. She was sure her father will get her out of there in no time.
She was stripped naked and made to take a cold bath, her hair and face were fixed beautifully, and she was looking like a goddess.
"Where is my gown now?" She questioned when the ladies dressing her started packing their tools to leave. her hair and face were fixed the next was a gown of course and since she didn't see any laying around she decided to ask.
"What gown? You wouldn't need it." The ladies stare at each and laugh.
"What the hell!" She yells looking at them angrily. "Well, you can put this on," one of them said tossing a mini white shining dress to her. you wouldn't call it a dress but a piece of scarf.
"What is this?" She said feeling disgusted just looking at the dress. It has a long v-neck down to her waist, is very transparent, very short, her boobs could fall out at any time if not careful and the back has two stripes that will hold the dress on her.
"Your gown, this or nothing. One piece of advice be nice or they will force you to be nice." The lady smiles as the rest laughs and walks away.
Asa puts on the dress and stands in front of the mirror trying to see if her boobs weren't going to pop out if she moves. She steps out of the room and started walking in the corridor, she was on the fifth floor and there was nice music playing on the grand floor.
she thought it wasn't a bad place and she can plan her escape. the fifth floor had few ladies. almost all of them were on the grand floor drinking and dancing. she thought it will be fun but she was not like them. She was a princess.