Chapter Nine

Today I had to leave for Persia. I didn't want to but I didn't have a choice.

I gave strict orders to the maids to take care of Layla for me. I didn't want anything to happen to her.

She was asleep when I was leaving. I left her a note, assuring her that I would be back.

I would miss her so much.

5 hours later.....

I've finally arrived at Persia. I miss this smell. The fragrance of Persian perfumes.

It was so alluring. Everyone at the jet station bowed to me.

There were guards lined up, one of them ushered me to a limousine and drove off to the palace.

The palace had developed since I left 8 years ago. It looked bigger and more magnificent.

The Royal guards and maids bowed down when they saw me.

I walked to my room and changed into my royal clothes. After all, a prince had to look presentable before his subjects.

After dressing up, I walked down to the royal hall, where every member of the royal family and their guests were.

"Ahhhh here comes my son and future king," my bastard of a father said proudly.

All eyes turned on me. I kept an emotionless and sinister face. I walked with authority and I knew that everyone could sense my dark aura.

I knelt before my father and greeted him

"I'm happy to see you, Father, " I  stressed on the father part.

He noticed it and sneered at me.

I looked at my mother who was sitting next to him. She looked the same. So beautiful yet emotionally broken.

My father didn't deserve her. She was too good for him. He was a crazy devil whilst she was an innocent angel, just like my love Layla.

I couldn't stop thinking about Layla. How was she doing? Was she alright? What was going on with her?

I snapped out of my trance , when I heard the main guest speak.

"He's such a fine man Shafiqi "

The Turkish King spoke to my father Shafiqi.

I didn't understand why he mentioned my father's name. My father would never allow anyone to mention his name even my mother.

He always wanted to be referred to as King Shafiqi.

What was the relationship between them ?

I had to find out.

"Thank you Jalil, I'm very proud to have him as a son" my father lied.

My father hated me. I never understood why, but the hatred was mutual.

"Yes , he would make such a fine husband for my daughter Zariya" the Turkish King Jalil said.

What ? Husband ? For who ? Zariya ?

Who said I wanted to marry his daughter ?

I glared at my father , who looked at me with cold eyes.

"Yes Jalil , Eldar will definitely be good for Zariya. Wouldn't she ?" He mischievously asked me.

He didn't even wait for me to answer before he asked the maids to bring Zariya in.

I must admit , she was beautiful, but not as compared to my Layla.

She was taller than Layla and was not really thick but had some curves.

She was beautiful but her beauty didn't satisfy me.

"Your Majesty . My name is Zariya , daughter of King Jalil of Turkey" she introduced herself to my father.

My father smiled at her and replied

"It's a pleasure to meet you daughter , this is my son Eldar." He introduced me.

She turned her gaze towards me and smiled at me.

I just gave her an evil smirk and looked away.

My mother looked at me with pitiful eyes.

I just smiled at her slightly.

The dinner went on until midnight.

Everyone was just talking about Zariya and I.

I wasn't interested. I just stared at them but my mind was on Layla.

I missed her so much. How she blushed. Her teary eyes, how she smiled and her beautiful body.

I just wished that everything would soon pass, so that I could return to her.

"Hey " I heard a soft voice.

It was Zariya. I just nodded at her.

"It's obvious , you don't like me , but I don't care. I like you anyways and we're going to get married whether you like it or not!"

This girl was a shameless b*tch !

How dare she talk to me like that !

I was going to punish her !

"Listen her girl ! You have no idea, the type of man , you're about to marry. If you did, you would be wishing to die right now!

I'm going to make you regret ever speaking to me that way okay ?" I whispered maniacally into her ears.

I heard her gulp. She begun sweating.  She quickly got up and walked out of the dining room.

I smirked at that. My mom was looking at me intensely. I knew she would make me tell her whatever threat I gave to Zariya.

After , the dinner , I walked to my room. Zariya was lying down on my bed , half naked.

I stared at her and smirked.

I was going to make her regret trying to seduce me.

My smirk meant something different to her.

"You like ?" She asked.

If she knew , what I was about to do to her , she would have run away while she had time.

I smirked again and said

"You're going to regret this".

She replied

"Make me !"

I walked to her and took off her panties and bra. I found some leaches and I tied her hands  and legs together. I picked her up and stuffed her panties into her mouth. And blindfolded her.

I carried her secretly to one of my guards room and opened up her legs.

I shoved a cucumber in her hole and walked out of the room.

I came back later with my phone and a syringe that had some medicine for memory loss in it.

I injected her with it and took some pictures of her naked state. I walked out of the room once again and went to my room.

The next morning , I heard screams everywhere. I walked calmly downstairs and met the Turkish King being insulted and humiliated by my father.

"How dare you make this whore of a daughter , come into my house and try to seduce my guards ?!" He roared at the Turkish King.

Poor Zariya, she looked so stupid amongst them. I just stood back and enjoyed the moment.

I later walked to the scene and asked what was going on.

"This Useless King and his Prostitute daughter , tried to seduce my guards " my father roared.

I acted surprised.

"What ?! How dare you! Get out of this palace now ! And if I ever see you around persia again , your whole country is going to be destroyed " i threatened them.

I ordered my guards to throw them out.

The King and his daughter were thrown out like nobody's.

I mentally praised myself for this act.

I made my intentions of returning back to America known to my father.

He reluctantly agreed and I left almost immediately.

I spoke to my mother, before I left.

I couldn't wait to see Layla again.

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